Page 28 of Alpha & Omega

My cock went from happily pulsing at the kisses and nips to a steel rod from his words, forcing its way out of my jeans, or trying to. “Hell… When you talk like that, how can I say no?”

“Exactly. I’ve been working on my persuasion and seduction skills. How am I doing?”

“It’s working.”

He sat up, unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled it off. Next went his leather boots. “You’re wearing entirely too many clothes, King.”

When I sat up, he helped me remove my button-up and pull the T-shirt over my head. Once I was shirtless, he was on me, with my back pressed to my sofa, the leather cool against my skin.

Harley smothered me in a kiss, laying his heavy body on top of mine, but I could take the weight. He ran his fingers through my hair, and mine dug into his smooth, warm back as our kiss deepened. When his lips moved to my neck, I kissed and nibbled on his freckled shoulder.

“I like these,” I said.

“What? My sun damage?”

“Yep… they’re sexy.”

He chuckled. “If you say so.”

We kissed for a bit longer before Harley climbed off me and gave me his hand. I took it, and he lifted me to stand. He slipped his first two fingers intothe band of my jeans and tugged me to him, our faces an inch apart. “Time to get naked, and you bent over that couch of yours.”

He pulled his fingers out and popped the button before slowly pulling down my zipper. Our breaths came in pants as anticipation from promises of rimming filled us both.

I slid out of my jeans easily, being barefoot already, and pulled off my underwear. Harley stared at my body with heated chocolate eyes that glimmered in the dim lighting of my living room.

“Damn, you have a nice body, King.”

I teasingly fisted my cock and pumped it slowly. “So do you, but I can only see that gorgeous, hairy chest.”

He huffed. “Hairy? I’m notthathairy.”

I reached for him with both hands and combed my fingers on his chest. “You’re perfectly hairy.”

“Well, since you put it that way…”

Suddenly, he grabbed me, spun me around, and I found myself face down on my sofa over the armrest. “My turn.”

A gentle hand ran along my back, fingers sliding over my spine as he leaned over me. “If that’s okay with you. I know we’re just playing, but I want to—”

“We’re good to go, Harl. You’ve got the green light.”

I didn’t mind if that cooled the moment a little. I quickly learned Harley was gentle and kind, but I really liked that he could break out of that and be hot and sexually demanding. It was a sign of how good of a person he was and exactly what I wanted. I didn’t need someone to fuck around with my heart when I had too many other things to worry about.

Strong fingers spreading me open pulled me out of my head. I really needed to stay in the present moment.

Warm breath ghosted my skin as his face inched closer to my ass, sending chills across my skin. I folded my hands under my head and forced my body to relax and enjoy the moment.

Harley’s tongue finally swiped up from my taint to my awaiting hole and swirled around it, pulling a groan out of me as I melted into the couch.

He spread my ass cheeks wide, and while it was a vulnerable position, I didn’t feel that way around Harley. All I felt was desperation to come or fuck something already.

Soon, the ring of muscle loosened enough for his tongue to prod inside.

“That feels fucking nice,” I moaned.

He chuckled and left me for a second.

“Hey… where are you going?”

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