Page 37 of Midnight Rain

Austin arched his back, digging his fingers into Cormac’s shoulders. His body hummed with anticipation, the sensation intensifying as Cormac trailed a series of moist kisses down his stomach. When Cormac’s tongue rimmed the waistband of Austin’s jeans, Austin sucked in a sharp breath.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to—”

“What?” Cormac looked up at him with mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Come undone?”

“Yes.” Austin didn’t care how desperate he sounded right now. He needed Cormac’s mouth on him. He needed to be consumed by him.

Cormac chuckled again, but this time, the sound vibrated against Austin’s skin as the guy nuzzled his hip. His gentle nips and sucks soon had Austin squirming beneath him, writhing on the bed as need pulsed through every nerve ending in his body.

“You’re impatient,” Cormac murmured, easing Austin’s jeans and underwear down his legs.

His naked body pressed against Austin’s, muscles rubbing him, and the friction was making Austin dizzy with need.

Cormac’s eyes flicked up to Austin’s, a wicked glint in them. He trailed his fingers down Austin’s chest, tracing the contours of a body that twitched at his touch. He continued his descent, teasing him, and finally wrapped his hand around Austin’s throbbing cock.

Austin gasped, thrusting into Cormac’s grip. He was so hard, so ready for this man who had somehow managed to turn his world upside down in just a few short hours. He didn’t care about anything else but the feeling of Cormac’s hand on him, the warmth of his body pressed against his own.

Cormac started to stroke him, slowly at first then faster as Austin’s hips bucked wildly. Austin couldn’t help the moans that escaped his lips, the desperate whimpers that begged for more. He needed release, needed it now.

But Cormac wasn’t done teasing him yet. He leaned toward his nightstand and came away with a bottle of lube. After coating his fingers, he took Austin into his mouth, swallowing him to the root while inching a wet finger inside Austin’s ass.

Austin cried out, digging his fingers into Cormac’s hair as he felt the guy’s tongue swirl around his cock. It was too much, too good. Austin was going to come undone at any moment.

Inserting another finger, Cormac sucked harder, stroking Austin in tandem with his mouth. The feeling was indescribable, intense and mind-blowing. Austin was spiraling higher and higher until he finally shattered, crying out Cormac’s name as he came hard.

Cormac didn’t stop until Austin was spent, until he had wrung every last drop from him. Only then did he ease back, sliding his fingers out of Austin’s ass, a satisfied smile on his face as he looked up at Austin.

“Thundercock,” he murmured, making Austin blush. But he didn’t care. Not when he felt this good.

“Don’t make fun of me.” Austin struggled to bring his racing heart back under control. “I lose my mind when sex is involved.”

Cormac slid Austin farther up the bed and then gazed down at him. Austin glanced at Cormac’s jutting cock, desperately wanting to feel the hard shaft inside of him.

“Don’t tell me you’re done with me.” Austin slid his hand down his own chest, stopping at his belly and feeling the head of his flaccid cock. “My refractory time is amazing.”

“I’m as insatiable as you.” Cormac lubed his hard shaft, slowly stroking himself. Austin’s breath hitched as his own cock began to thicken. “I can go all night, kitten.”

Austin smirked. “I see we’re going to have a war of cute and sexy names.”

“You started it.” Cormac winked. “I’m just keeping up with the topic.”

Seeing Cormac kneeling on the bed, his large, strong, tattooed body towering over him and his long, thick cock in hand, made Austin wonder if he was dreaming all of this. Cormac was just too good to be true. When Austin had fled his frightening situation, he never thought he would be running right into his future, let alone to a guy who was beginning to mean everything to him.

“Spread your legs, baby.”

Austin spread them instantly. It was as if Cormac was the puppet master and Austin was his marionette. His body obeyed Cormac’s demands without Austin even having to think about it.

Cormac dropped to one hand, his other curled around his cock, guiding the hard length to Austin’s lubed hole. Austin clasped his hands under his knees and pulled his legs back, his breath hitching as he felt the head of Cormac’s cock press against his ring of muscles.

Still keeping a firm grip on his shaft, Cormac looked down, slowly rocking until the head popped inside of Austin’s ass.

“Fuck.” Austin hissed, his heart racing, his ass stretching to the limits as Cormac punched his hips in short bursts, his cock inching slowly inside.

Austin slammed his hand against Cormac’s chest. “Give me a minute.”

Cormac froze, unmoving, their gazes locking.

Blowing out a series of short breaths, Austin waited until the pain subsided. It had not only been a while for him but Cormac’s girth was a lot to handle.

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