Page 52 of Wrecked

Granted, it was bad people who needed to be eliminated, but finding Rebel’s parents wouldn’t take much. Crow imagined he’d stop by the fake mom’s house and get some information from her and he’d know where to start.

“Really?” Rebel whispered, his eyes wide. Both hands flew to cover his mouth.

Crow tried to resist, but this pull between them was too strong. He reached across the small distance and pulled Rebel toward him through the water.

“Yeah, really,” he said, the promise coming out thickly.

Rebel floated on the water closer and closer until his legs were brushing against Crow’s and in another moment, Crow had the younger man much closer.

“This really isn’t a good idea,” he said roughly, trying to be the voice of reason. Then, reluctantly, he gently pushed Rebel away.

“What if we don’t make it a big deal?” Rebel said, coming to his feet and moving closer.

When Rebel’s palm slid over his chest, Crow’s head almost exploded.

“Like just for the moment?”

“Yes…friends with benefits until we part.”

Damn, Rebel sounded older than his years, but the man did make a hell of a lot of sense.

And Crow really, really, wanted to fuck Rebel.

He gripped Rebel’s waist and pulled him closer. Rebel stepped up and straddled his thighs. The man’s fingers slid up into his hair and gripped the wet strands tightly.

Crow grunted and widened his legs when one of Rebel’s hands slipped down the front of his briefs and cupped him.

Crow fisted the back of Rebel’s curly dark hair and slanted his mouth down over his lips.

After a few seconds, the kiss turned rough, wet, and into everything Crow desired. He pressed his mouth over Rebel’s and cupped the man’s tight little ass, urging him closer.

Climbing into his lap, Rebel panted against his mouth and bit at his lips with a moan before tangling their tongues together.

A sound emerged from the back of Crow’s throat when Rebel’s palm wrapped around his hard cock, and Crow deepened the kiss possessively until Rebel pulled away gasping for air.

Time hung suspended when Rebel’s hand slid away. The man’s dark eyes searched his and Crow held his breath as he waited for Rebel to decide to move forward.

As much as it was killing him, Crow would wait.

And suddenly, all his own incisiveness melted away

This was Rebel’s call.

Rebel stood and with a quick shimmy of his hips, he shucked out of his briefs. The man’s cock sprang free, slender and hard, just like Rebel’s sleek body.

When Rebel reached for Crow’s briefs, Crow lifted his hips. His aching cock sprang free beneath the bubbling water.

Crow traced his fingers over Rebel’s skin, ghosting over the man’s hard, leaking cock before palming his balls. He rolled them and Rebel bowed his back. Crow slipped his fingers farther between Rebel’s legs and along the crease of his ass.

He didn’t get far because Rebel was still standing with his legs together.

Quickly, Crow brought first one thigh and then the next to straddle his lap, leaving Rebel open to his exploring fingers.

Rebel’s mouth moved hungrily on his shoulders, chest, and neck and Crow let his head fall back beneath the onslaught.

“Are you sure about this?” Crow rasped.

“Friends with benefits.” Rebel breathed the words against his skin.

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