Wicked Outlaw (Ward Security #6) Read Online Jocelynn Drake, Rinda Elliott

Categories Genre: Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Ward Security Series by Jocelynn Drake
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
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“Shit, Cole,” JB whispered. “You sucked my brains out.”

“Good. But we’re not done.”

“We aren’t?”

“Oh, hell no. Not sure I could ever be done with you.”

“I wish you meant that.”

“I do,” Cole breathed as he slanted his lips over JB’s. He shared the taste of JB with him and relished the moans coming from JB’s throat. He rested his whole body on top of JB’s, loving the feel of the man beneath him. He didn’t have the softness of a woman Cole was used to, but he still relished the hard muscles and he got off on the way JB smelled. Masculine and spicy, some faint cologne teasing his nostrils along with the scent of horses and the outdoors. It was a fresh scent, intriguing. He pulled his mouth away and kissed his jaw, then opened his lips over JB’s neck. He’d noticed it was a sensitive spot, and he was careful not to leave a mark as he nipped and bit at the warm flesh there.

JB’s legs opened and he fell between them, his hard dick sliding next to JB’s still-soft one. He couldn’t help rubbing against him; the soft hair of his happy trail felt good. JB’s knees came up, his hands skimming Cole’s back. Cole moved to his mouth, still unable to get enough of his taste, of the feel of the slide of his tongue along his.

“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” he breathed into the man’s mouth.

“So do you.” JB brought his hand up and brushed it over Cole’s beard. “Even the beard burn you leave me with feels good.”

“I could shave.”

“You’d better not. It’s sexy. Everything about you is sexy.” JB’s hands went to his ass and he squeezed. “Especially this. Did I tell you I’m an ass man?”

“I’m kind of partial to yours.” Cole kissed him again and thought of taking JB into his own body but wanted inside him too much this time. “Are you sure you’re not too sore to take me?”

“I want you. Can’t you tell?” He rubbed his now hard cock against Cole. “My recovery time with you is fucking miraculous. Lube and condoms in the drawer.”

Cole slid off JB and reached for the drawer, anticipation making him hurry. He returned and got onto his knees, his gaze going to that shadowed crevice of JB’s ass. He wanted to touch, so he opened the lube and got his fingers nice and slick before bringing them to JB’s hole. “I love the way you feel inside,” he whispered as he ran his fingers around and around. He pressed one inside and the tight, hot clasp made him moan.

JB spread his legs more and the sight of those thick thigh muscles quivering made Cole suck in a breath. JB was so fucking sexy—he couldn’t believe how much he wanted him. The desire and need in his body filled his every sense until all he could see, all he could feel, was JB. He fucked him with his finger, then added another, watching JB’s mouth fall open, watching those light-blue eyes stare at him with heat. He moved both fingers and the sight of his digits disappearing into the man filled him with even more need. More than he thought possible.

He added a third finger, the channel so tight he gritted his teeth because his cock was throbbing like mad to get in there. He knew JB was probably ready for him, but he was enjoying what he was doing too much, enjoying the sight of his fingers moving in and out. The slick slide of it made him grind his jaw. “This is so hot.” His voice was low and rumbly. “You’re so hot.”

“So are you.” JB held his hands up. “Get inside me.”

Cole reached for the package and tore it open. He smoothed the condom down his dick but before he could grab the lube, JB did. He poured some in his hand and watched Cole as he slathered it on top of the condom. He squeezed his fingers and Cole saw stars. Shuddering, he watched as JB pulled his legs up and rolled onto his hands and knees. “Like this,” he said. “Want to feel you like this.”

“Oh, fuck,” Cole breathed as he ran his hands over the round curves of JB’s ass. It was a muscular ass, probably from years of ranch work, and he couldn’t help cupping the cheeks. Then he brought his cock to his entrance and slowly pushed in, groaning over the feel of the man swallowing him. He couldn’t tear his gaze away as he pushed deep inside him. Early evening sunlight poured in through the window and shone on JB’s back. Cole couldn’t keep from running his hand over the supple length of JB’s spine, then down to cup one cheek of his ass again. “Can’t believe how much I love this.”


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