Page 42 of Doubling Down

Like there was any doubt. All Eric had to do was look at him with that heated expression and Ezra was ready to go.

“Please,” Ezra whispered and tugged on his underwear. His pants and underwear hit the gleaming white tile floor, leaving Ezra in his sleep shirt.

“Take your shirt off,” Eric directed. “I want to see all of you this time.”

Ezra had never yanked off a shirt as fast as he did then. He pushed against Eric’s strong palm as Eric’s fingers wrapped around him. He already knew what Eric’s touch felt like. It felt like he belonged to the older man.

“I have been dying to get a taste of you,” Eric told him.

Ezra’s voice was hoarse. Strained when he finally managed words. “I want this. I want you.”

“Good boy.” Eric didn’t hesitate any longer. He sucked the tip of Ezra’s cock in his mouth before sliding down.

Ezra had to grasp Eric’s shoulders tight to keep his knees from buckling.

Eric popped off his shaft as he smiled. “That’s right, hold on to me. Don’t let go, baby boy.” Eric lowered his mouth back to Ezra’s cock, sucking him down again. Sucking him hard and deep.

He didn’t know what he expected. That somehow Eric would go slow. Maybe that he would tease or play with Ezra. There was nothing playful when Ezra’s cock hit the back of Eric’s throat.

Ezra groaned. He had to tighten his fingers on Eric’s shoulder. His legs shook harder. Eric used strong suction, but it was more than that. While Eric bobbed his head up and down Ezra’s shaft, he was also running his hands all over Ezra’s body. All over. Eric’s fingers trailed down his ass cheeks and over his taint.

There was no way that Ezra could remain quiet. He cried out in pleasure as he gave himself over. Ezra refused to close his eyes though. Eric was too gorgeous as he bobbed on Ezra’s dick.

Ezra was having a hard time remaining still too. He didn’t want to thrust too hard and choke Eric. Or come too fast. Ezra was about to try to think of anything that could delay his orgasm because he never wanted this to end.

Then Eric was urging Ezra to thrust by cupping his ass and pulling him forward.

“Oh!” Oh, that was wonderful. Eric’s tongue played under the head of Ezra’s cock and that was different. New. No one had ever done that before. He thrust deep, unable to help himself. Eric just let the head of Ezra’s cock hammer against his throat. Ezra’s breath caught before he let out the longest moan in existence.

Eric drew back. “Fucking beautiful, baby. Do you want to come in my mouth?”

Panting hard, Ezra nodded quickly.

“I want that too,” Eric told him. “Do it for me, baby.” He sucked Ezra’s shaft back in his mouth.

Ezra’s fingers spasmed on his shoulders.

Eric licked, sucked, and tongued every inch of Ezra’s cock. He acted like it was the best thing that he’d ever had in his mouth. Ezra was almost out of his mind. His entire body throbbed with the need to come.

“Please,” Ezra begged. It was so close to being perfect. He just needed something more.

Eric added a finger inside his own mouth while continuing to suck on Ezra. That…that wasn’t what he expected. Until Eric used that finger to probe at Ezra’s hole. A rough calloused finger probing at his entrance.

So long. Too long. That same tease that he had felt as Eric had jacked him, except this time Eric’s fingers popped through the resistance. It had been years since Ezra had been fucked, had been with another man, and he wanted that more than anything at the moment. Ezra wanted Eric to claim him.

The tip of Eric’s finger barely breached Ezra’s tight ring but the suction increased. The warm, wet heat, the pressure in his ass, it was all he needed. It was perfect. His balls tightened. He could barely stand. Ezra shouted while coming hard.

His vision whited out for an instant before he was somehow in Eric’s arms. Eric held him tight as he kissed Ezra hard. Ezra fought to respond. To show Eric how good he felt. He loved Eric’s kisses. Especially tasting himself on the older man’s tongue.

“Are you fucking kidding me? In my kitchen!”

Eric jerked his head away as he dropped his hands down to cover Ezra’s ass. Like that would help.

Oh God! Brandon had just walked in.

Ezra dropped his forehead to Eric’s chest. He knew that his face would be beet red.

“Could you give us a minute?” Eric asked his brother.

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