Keaton's Lessons [Brac Village 6] by Lynn Hagen Page B

satisfaction when Kade shuddered.
    That’s more like it.
    Closing his fingers over the large bulge in the front of Kade’s jeans, Keaton massaged the outline in slow, leisurely strokes. Kade’s back hit the wall and he nearly slumped as his hips continued to hitch into Keaton’s ministrations.
    Keaton was fascinated to see the large man giving himself over like this. It was a powerful feeling and one he didn’t take lightly. Keaton was pretty sure the guy didn’t give himself over to anyone.
    Wanting to see Kade come unraveled, Keaton lowered himself to his knees. When his fingers slid back up the imprint, he unsnapped Kade’s jeans and lowered the zipper. He watched Kade carefully, Keaton’s eyes rooted on the man as his fingers dipped below the waistband of the underwear and skimmed over the heated flesh.
    Keaton smiled up at Kade, licking his lips. Kade’s eyes hooded, his jaw in a tight grip as Keaton lowered his underwear, revealing the hard erection. Gliding his fingers down the fully erect cock, he leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip.
    Kade’s hands curled into fists as he watched. Keaton wasn’t about to get him a quick suck off. That wasn’t what he wanted between them. As he played, his veins started buzzing, fever rising in his blood. He licked a hot trail along the side of Kade’s cock and then Keaton took Kade into his mouth, sucking vigorously.
    Kade pumped his hips, fisting Keaton’s hair. He wanted to bring Kade off so badly, he was practically shaking with the need. But Keaton held back. Again, he didn’t want to be just another quick suck off to the guy.
    “Don’t…don’t slow down,” Kade said between gritted teeth. His hand smoothed over Keaton’s hair, his teal eyes dark with desire and need. “Please”—Kade turned his head away—“don’t make me beg for it. Not from you.”
    Keaton had no idea what happened to Kade in his dark days, but he wasn’t going to make the man beg. Not when he looked so forlorn. This was not a dirty little act between them. It wasn’t something Keaton wanted hidden.
    “I’m all yours,” he said as he continued to stroke Kade’s cock. “Do whatever pleases you.”
    Kade looked at Keaton with uncertainty right before he began to fuck Keaton’s mouth in slow, sure strokes. His hands cupped either side of Keaton’s face, his gaze concentrated on Keaton’s lips, at what he was doing to Keaton’s mouth.
    Keaton stroked his hands up Kade’s arms, running his fingernails along the skin and feeling the gooseflesh that followed in their wake.
    “You’re mine,” Kade murmured as his strokes began to increase. “I can have you whenever I want.” It wasn’t a bold statement. It sounded almost like Kade was telling himself this, glorying in the knowledge that he could come back for seconds, amazed by the fact.
    Keaton had no clue what Kade had been through, but his heart went out to the man. Using his tongue for added pleasure, Keaton licked and sucked, his eyes never leaving Kade’s.
    “So beautiful.” His hips thrust harder. “So giving.”
    Reaching up, Keaton maneuvered his hand until he was playing with Kade’s tight sac, tugging and massaging the wrinkled flesh. Kade let out a long purr, making Keaton shiver at the sound and reminding him that he was with a shifter.
    Kade’s lips thinned as his jaw clenched, his hips moving quickly until he grunted and groaned, his seed spilling into Keaton’s mouth. Keaton licked every last drop from Kade’s cock before the man pulled free.
    Keaton was on his feet, pushing Kade into the wall and kissing him in a frenzied passion. He wasn’t looking for sex. Keaton was just reminding Kade who he was with, that there was more here than a causal blow job.
    Kade wrapped his arms around Keaton, holding him in a viselike grip as Keaton plunged his tongue into Kade’s warm mouth. He was hard as hell and his erection was pulsing in his pants. But Keaton wasn’t going give himself release. Tonight