Page 47 of Diamond in the Rough

“My mouth?”

Maddox’s laugh rumbled Jake’s ear, a dark sound that resonated in his chest like thunder.

“You want me to suck you off?”

Jake whimpered. “Yes.”

“No.”

Jake tipped his head back and puffed in frustration.

“I want something lower…”

“Lower?”

Jake shivered. He brushed his fingers past his cock, past his balls, and dipped them into his crack. Jake let Maddox’s voice take over again.

He gasped when Maddox tested the bunched folds of skin.

“I’ll need lube,” Maddox said, loudly, cutting through Jake’s mind. Jake blinked blearily and reached for his bedside drawer.

“A lot,” Maddox said.

Jake covered his fingers, then lay back down, spreading his legs.

“I think I’ve covered my fingers enough,” Maddox murmured.

“Yeah, I think so too.”

“I’m gonna slide my fingers in, one at a time…”

Jake nodded and shuddered wildly at the first press of a finger. His body didn’t resist, and Maddox’s voice praised him, and it wasn’t long before another finger was added.

“You’re so turned on I can feel it. Your prostate’s buzzing for my attention.”

Jake groaned and wriggled restlessly against the bed. A third finger pressed inside, stretching him, filling him.

“God, I want your cock.”

“Not tonight, Jake, but soon.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

Maddox’s fingers dragged over Jake’s vibrating prostate, and the subtle hum of sensitivity ramped up and stole Jake completely. Jake panted and begged, curled his toes, and dug his heels into the mattress.

The orgasm surged up and gripped Jake hard. It stole his breath and unsettled the fast beat of his heart. His cock jolted, and he was coming. He shivered and shuddered through his orgasm, and the ghost of Maddox’s fingers quivered inside him.

“Fucking hell,” he panted.

Jake pulled his fingers from his body, panting and heaving. He wanted to speak but heard harsh breathing down the line. He licked his dry lips and rolled onto his side.

“I love your cock in me. I love the feeling of my body moulding around you. I love it when you hit the right spot, and I don’t just see stars but galaxies behind my eyes.”

Maddox grunted, then whispered, “Tell me more.”

“Every time you breach me, I only just hang on. You sinking into my body, fast or slow, feels too good. That’s my favourite part, when you slip inside of me, and I’m not on my own anymore.”

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