“Do you have condoms and lube?”
He nodded dumbly, not taking his eyes off my package tucked away behind tight boxer briefs.
“Get naked, Harley.”
He quickly removed his T-shirt and tossed it to the floor before pulling off his boots and jeans, exposing tanned, fit flesh. Even from where I stood, I could see the splash of sun freckles across his shoulders. I couldn’t wait to kiss them. Even better? He had chest hair. Sexy. I looked forward to seeing if it was as soft as it looked.
Harley approached me and gently ran his hands across my skin, touching all the tattoos displayed on my chest and shoulders, his gentle touch giving me goosebumps.
“I like these. I only have one, which I got after I turned twenty, and I hate it.”
He stood back and pointed at his torso on the side. The tattoo was of a wolf’s face. It was actually well done.
“It looks good to me. You found a good artist.”
“I would’ve gotten something different if I had a do-over.”
“I get that. Regardless, I like it.”
When I stepped up to him, I snapped the waistband of his underwear. “Time to take these off,Harl.”
He snapped mine back, grinning. “You, too…King.”
I watched as he slid his thumbs into the elastic waistband, slowly pulled his underwear over his swollen length, and dragged them down.
I blew out a breath at seeing his gorgeous, smooth cock. It was long, with a flushed head, and nestled in thick, dark brown curls, traveling up to his navel. My eyes wandered up his tight abs and firm pecs, all sprinkled with the same dark hair. I couldn’t wait to dig my fingers through it.
“I think I won the dating lottery,” I said, pulling a laugh from him.
“Well, Iama catch.”
“That you are.”
It was my turn to remove my underwear. Like him, I took my time as his stare grew heated.
As soon as my briefs hit the floor, Harley was on me, and we were back to kissing, sucking, and clawing at each other. His hands had a death hold of my hair as his lips trailed along my face and to my ear. He nibbled on my lobe, and I shivered. My ears were incredibly sensitive. It was like he knew exactly where my pressure points were.
A moan slipped out of me when the tip of his tongue swiped across the shell of my ear.
“Like that, do we?” he whispered, sending waves of chills across my skin.
“Yeah… And if you want to find my other pleasure spots, nipples are always good, the side of my throat, and you know… my cock could always use some attention.”
His deep chuckle rumbled through my core. “Well, let’s give them some much-needed appreciation.”
Harley kissed his way along my throat and shoulder, and when he reached one of my nipples, he took the little bud between his teeth and bit down, making me shiver again from the stinging pleasure. Then he did it to the other one before licking away the burn.
Slowly, he worked his way down to his knees and fisted my length, looking up at me with dark eyes. That was when I noticed the little scar cutting through his left eyebrow. My thumb ran across it, curious as to how he got it, but I would ask him later.
Not only had we hit it off, but he was fucking hot. I couldn’t wait to rail him from behind and yank on that long hair of his.
“You have a pretty cock,” he said, inspecting it as if he’d never seen one before. It showed how little experience he had with men, and I was completely here for it.
“So do you.”
I forked my fingers through his hair and took a fistful of it. “How many cocks have you sucked down?”
“Just once, that first time. The second time, it was only sex.” Harley pressed his nose between the crook of my thigh and balls, taking a deep breath. “Will you let me explore?”