Page 108 of Tangled up in You

The pay was worth it, but he still resented carving a few days out of the time he’d expected to spend with Christopher.

And both of them would sleep better tonight after busting a nut.

He released Christopher’s arms and moved south, flicking the tip of his tongue over the head of his cock where pre-cum had already pearled at the slit. Mark wouldn’t make him beg tonight—he loved hearing Chris come too much to do that.

Mark engulfed him with his mouth, taking him deep and slowly pulling off to the head to swirl his tongue around it before deep-throating him again.

Chris twined his fingers in Mark’s hair, urging him to move faster, but Mark wouldn’t be rushed. He took his time, building his guy up several times until Christopher’s needy whines told him he was desperately close to the edge. That’s when Mark finally got him over, swallowing, loving every soft moan his guy made until he finally collapsed, sated.

Mark kissed his way up Christopher’s body until he slanted one over his lips. “Good?”

He smiled, still looking come-drunk. “You know it was. The best.”

Christopher planted a hand in the middle of Mark’s chest and rolled him over. “My turn.” Mark closed his eyes, slowly rockinghis hips as Chris nipped his way south. Just below Mark’s navel, his teeth latched on, biting, sucking, leaving his favorite calling card on Mark and making his erection throb in response.

He let out a hiss. “Fucking bitey vampire unicorn.”

Chris chuckled but didn’t stop. Mark knew come morning there would be a large, dark hickey there, even more than the ones Chris left on him.

Finally, once Chris was satisfied with his work, he moved lower and the sweet, wet heat of his mouth engulfed. Mark’s cock.

“Finally,” Mark whispered, settling in for the ride. Christopher loved to tease him even more than Mark teased him back, drawing it out, finally making Mark mindlessly beg for release before letting him come. And when his tightly wound pleasure center finally snapped, he bit back his loud moans and grabbed Christopher’s head, pumping into him and pulling him deep onto his erection until he was finally spent.

Chris crawled back up the bed and kissed him. “That’ll hold you until we get back.”

Mark snuggled Chris in the crook of his arm. “It’ll have to,” he said, feeling sleep already tugging at his mind. “Unless we can ditch Jesse in the woods.”

JESSE

She set seven alarms, with different sounds, to make sure she didn’t oversleep. Her dreams were filled with sexy images of her squirming between the two cuties and when her first alarm went off long before dawn, she awakened to find her hand shoved into the waistband of her PJ bottoms.

Thank god there’s a locked door between them and me.

They had two hours before they left and she didn’t hear anything when she opened her door, the house dark. She quickly made her way across the hall to the guest bath and took her shower, fully aware it’d be the last one she’d have for a while.

When she emerged there were lights on in the kitchen, she heard the men talking, and she smelled coffee.

She found the men were already fully dressed, Mark wearing a uniform shirt. Christopher offered her a smile.

“Coffee?”

“Oh god, yes, please.” She’d packed envelopes of instant coffee for the trip. Even if she didn’t have hot water, she could at least swallow some semblance of the magic elixir to start every morning.

“How’d you sleep?” Mark asked.

“Good, thank you.”

“Do you want us to load the equipment crates in the truck for you?”

She once again forced herself to not be herself. “I appreciate that, thank you.”

He smiled, and this man definitely didn’t resemble the jerk from the bar. “No problem. I’ll be right back.” He took his travel mug of coffee and headed outside.

“Do you like scrambled eggs?” Chris asked before she could offer to help Mark.

“Yes, thank you.”

“Then sit and rest, because this’ll be the last chance you get to do that before we make camp tonight.”

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