Page 48 of The Marriage Negotiation

Zaq groaned, his hands tightening on my arms. I felt a low rumble build in my chest. I moved to cover the man's body with my own. I looked down into Zaq's beautiful brown eyes.

I was nearly overcome with the knowledge that I held him in my arms and that Zaq was there willingly. My brother was an idiot for not cherishing Zaq as he deserved.

His loss, my gain.

"I need you, Zaq," I whispered as I rubbed my finger over his lips. I growled low in my throat when Zaq's tongue poked out to lick at my finger. I rubbed against Zaq's tongue with my finger before sinking it into his mouth.

I inhaled sharply when Zaq's lips closed around my finger and the man began sucking on it. Each draw of Zaq's mouth felt like it was mirrored on my cock. I had no doubt Zaq could get me to come just by sucking on my finger. I'd probably pass out from ecstasy if Zaq sucked on my cock.

"Patrick," Zaq whispered.

When his eyes rose up to meet mine, I knew I was lost. I pulled Zaq's clothes off, tearing them away. I needed to feel Zaq's body beneath my hands. I needed to feel my body pressing down on his.

I just plain needed.

My lips followed my hands. I kissed each inch of naked skin I bared until Zaq writhed under me, small pants and moans falling from his lush lips. And Zaq had the fullest lips I'd ever seen.

"P-Patrick," Zaq moaned beneath me.

I immediately leaned down to take one brown-hued nipple into my mouth. Zaq cried out and arched up into me. I moved my mouth across Zaq's chest to the other nipple, finding it already pert and stiff. I growled and latched onto the hard little nub.

"Patrick, please, I need you now."

The sound of Zaq's pleading spiraled through me like a tornado. Refusing to release the nipple in my mouth, I reached down and pulled the rest of Zaq's clothing from his body.

I almost growled in protest when I had to let go of Zaq's taut nipple to get his shirt over his head, but the feeling of Zaq's naked body pressing against mine more than made up for it.

I quickly stripped away my own clothes then hunched over Zaq's body. I grabbed him by the hips and pulled the man's body up to mine until our cocks pressed together. Zaq's legs surrounded me, wrapping naturally around my waist as if they had been there a hundred times.

"Zaq." The dazed, wide-eyed look Zaq gave me filled me with joy. I stroked my hand down his side, my eyes following, eating up every inch of naked flesh I could see.

Once he was naked, I leaned down over Zaq and claimed his lips again. I was mildly surprised at how eagerly Zaq surrendered to the kiss, just not enough to stop. I wrapped one hand around the side of his head, anchoring the man where I wanted him.

I stroked the other hand gently down Zaq's side and hip. I couldn't get over how soft Zaq’s skin always felt or how wonderful it felt to just touch him. I shuddered slightly, overcome by the mere feeling of Zaq's body pressed against mine.

I licked purposefully at Zaq's upper lip then delved inside to explore. I felt Zaq pressed closer, unconsciously moving against me as if seeking more contact. Gripping Zaq's hair tightly, I kissed and licked Zaq's lush lips, devouring them. I would have climbed inside Zaq's warm body if I could have.

As it was, I knew if I didn't get my cock in the man soon I might pass out. My blood was pounding through my body so fast I already felt lightheaded. My body tingled every time it brushed against Zaq's.

I hissed and jerked back when Zaq bit my lips. The small nip didn't break the skin, but I almost wished it had. The smoky look of desire burning in Zaq's eyes seared right through me.

"Lube," I said as I reached over to the nightstand. "We need lube and a condom." Maybe one of these days we'd get testedand go without, but I wasn't going to deny either of us this bliss until we did.

I grabbed the lube and a condom. After tearing the condom package open, I swiftly rolled it down my aching cock.

I quickly spread lube over my fingers and my cock and then reached down between us and stroked my fingers over Zaq's tight puckered hole. I pressed in with my fingers, inserting one into Zaq's tight hole. The joy I felt when Zaq's body sucked my finger right in knew no bounds.

He was made for me.

I couldn't wait to feel Zaq's tight body wrapped around my cock. I pushed in with another finger, scissoring them back and forth, readying Zaq's body to be claimed. Zaq pushed back when I added a third finger. His whole body moved, his legs spreading wide. Zaq looked wanton to me, desire incarnate.

He looked perfect, and he was all mine.

"P-Please," Zaq stuttered, his head thrashing around.

I pulled my fingers from Zaq's body. Grabbing Zaq's legs, I lifted them into the air and spread them wide, baring the man's stretched hole to my hungry gaze.

Scooting forward, I watched the head of my cock press against the small, puckered entrance. My hands tightened around Zaq's legs as I slowly pushed into him. The sight of my cock sinking into Zaq's body was astonishing. I pushed in until my entire cock was buried in Zaq's body.

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