finger stretched his hole. He stiffened at the feeling of fullness and blew out a breath, which eased his opening just a bit. Then Drew nudged his gland again with those talented fingers. “God!” Jesus, that felt good.
Head up, Ridge watched avidly as Drew got his knees under himself and pushed upward, sitting on his heels with his knees spread wide. This position allowed him to use his free hand to tug on Ridge’s dick while he pushed farther inside with his busy hand.
Ridge’s balls drew up tight to his body, and he grabbed his knees, holding them to his chest to open himself up as much as possible to the pleasure. He was so close; he was almost embarrassed at the noises he was making. They were getting louder.
Drew pulled faster and harder on Ridge’s cock, his eyes trained on Ridge’s face. “Come on, baby -- come for me. That’s it. Fuck my fingers -- come on!” Those fingers were indeed busy pushing Ridge’s gland, and he moved faster on his stroking as Ridge cried out in wonder, cock shooting cream into Drew’s hand. He dropped his head back to the pillow, gusting out a breath of completion.
Drew eased his fingers out and leaned forward, holding his come-soaked hand to Ridge’s lips. “Go ahead, taste yourself.”
The words were electrifying -- so hot, so sexual, so... Ohmygod.
“Mmmm.”Ridge groaned low as he opened his mouth. He’d done this before -- what guy hadn’t -- but he’d never done it with someone else watching. It felt so dirty with Drew’s eyes on him. Hesitant, he stuck out his tongue, licking Drew’s fingers. Closing his eyes, he swallowed, finding that his flavor was enhanced a little bit by the tiny hint of kink that went with it. Opening his eyes again, he eased forward and took the rest of his come inside, watching Drew watch him as he did so.
It did make him wonder what Drew would taste like. Before the filter on his brain could get engaged, he opened his mouth. “Is this what you taste like?”
Chapter 5
It’s hotter than two rabbits making babies in a sock.
Ridge Huntington
Ridge’s voice was husky, the words intimate. Drew sucked in a raw breath at the question, his mind immediately picturing this sexy stud at his feet, deep-throating his cock and drinking down his come. “Would you like to find out?” He stretched out over Ridge again, kissing him wildly, his tongue fucking that sweet mouth.
Ridge’s eyes were glued to his as Drew lifted his head. The younger man bit his lip as he stared upward. “I kind of wish, yeah, but--”
Drew sucked in a harsh breath. “Yeah, me, too.” He huffed a slightly amused breath. “We’ll take it a step at a time, okay?” For some dumbass reason, he felt a little protective. “I’m not, um, exactly a player, either...”
Ridge stared at him, teeth again nibbling at the pretty red lips. “Um. Okay.”
Well, the kid didn’t appear too nervous.
Drew decided to get his head back in the game. His dick hadn’t left the field, though -- it hadn’t even heard the whistle blow. He reached over and grabbed the condom box, tearing it open and pulling one out. He kept one eye on Ridge, who was fidgeting slightly. One knee was bending and straightening, Ridge’s foot slowly sliding up and down on the mattress.
Quickly gloving up, he grabbed the lube and slicked himself, his hand making quick, jerking movements along his prick. Drew dropped forward again and, with his slick fingers, pressed against Ridge’s opening. He heard a gasp, then a groan before the muscle relaxed enough to let him inside. “Uh-huh. That’s good.”
With a grunt, Ridge opened up a little more, letting both of his fingers in deeper. “That,” Ridge breathed, “that -- oh, I like that. Let me... unh, more.”
Quirking his lips at the incoherent ramblings, and the breathless demand for more, Drew pushed in farther, spreading his fingers. He kept an eye on the fascinating expressions crossing the tanned face, watching closely as he twisted his
Head up, Ridge watched avidly as Drew got his knees under himself and pushed upward, sitting on his heels with his knees spread wide. This position allowed him to use his free hand to tug on Ridge’s dick while he pushed farther inside with his busy hand.
Ridge’s balls drew up tight to his body, and he grabbed his knees, holding them to his chest to open himself up as much as possible to the pleasure. He was so close; he was almost embarrassed at the noises he was making. They were getting louder.
Drew pulled faster and harder on Ridge’s cock, his eyes trained on Ridge’s face. “Come on, baby -- come for me. That’s it. Fuck my fingers -- come on!” Those fingers were indeed busy pushing Ridge’s gland, and he moved faster on his stroking as Ridge cried out in wonder, cock shooting cream into Drew’s hand. He dropped his head back to the pillow, gusting out a breath of completion.
Drew eased his fingers out and leaned forward, holding his come-soaked hand to Ridge’s lips. “Go ahead, taste yourself.”
The words were electrifying -- so hot, so sexual, so... Ohmygod.
“Mmmm.”Ridge groaned low as he opened his mouth. He’d done this before -- what guy hadn’t -- but he’d never done it with someone else watching. It felt so dirty with Drew’s eyes on him. Hesitant, he stuck out his tongue, licking Drew’s fingers. Closing his eyes, he swallowed, finding that his flavor was enhanced a little bit by the tiny hint of kink that went with it. Opening his eyes again, he eased forward and took the rest of his come inside, watching Drew watch him as he did so.
It did make him wonder what Drew would taste like. Before the filter on his brain could get engaged, he opened his mouth. “Is this what you taste like?”
Chapter 5
It’s hotter than two rabbits making babies in a sock.
Ridge Huntington
Ridge’s voice was husky, the words intimate. Drew sucked in a raw breath at the question, his mind immediately picturing this sexy stud at his feet, deep-throating his cock and drinking down his come. “Would you like to find out?” He stretched out over Ridge again, kissing him wildly, his tongue fucking that sweet mouth.
Ridge’s eyes were glued to his as Drew lifted his head. The younger man bit his lip as he stared upward. “I kind of wish, yeah, but--”
Drew sucked in a harsh breath. “Yeah, me, too.” He huffed a slightly amused breath. “We’ll take it a step at a time, okay?” For some dumbass reason, he felt a little protective. “I’m not, um, exactly a player, either...”
Ridge stared at him, teeth again nibbling at the pretty red lips. “Um. Okay.”
Well, the kid didn’t appear too nervous.
Drew decided to get his head back in the game. His dick hadn’t left the field, though -- it hadn’t even heard the whistle blow. He reached over and grabbed the condom box, tearing it open and pulling one out. He kept one eye on Ridge, who was fidgeting slightly. One knee was bending and straightening, Ridge’s foot slowly sliding up and down on the mattress.
Quickly gloving up, he grabbed the lube and slicked himself, his hand making quick, jerking movements along his prick. Drew dropped forward again and, with his slick fingers, pressed against Ridge’s opening. He heard a gasp, then a groan before the muscle relaxed enough to let him inside. “Uh-huh. That’s good.”
With a grunt, Ridge opened up a little more, letting both of his fingers in deeper. “That,” Ridge breathed, “that -- oh, I like that. Let me... unh, more.”
Quirking his lips at the incoherent ramblings, and the breathless demand for more, Drew pushed in farther, spreading his fingers. He kept an eye on the fascinating expressions crossing the tanned face, watching closely as he twisted his
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