Page 36 of Better Late Than Never

And he didn’t stop once he was through the door. He kicked it shut behind him, and suddenly his hands were on my neck and his mouth was against mine.

Oh.

Holy.

Fuck.

Wrapping my arms around him, I stumbled back across the foyer until I hit the wall. Alex pushed me up against it, pinning me there with his hips as his fingers slid up into my hair. I had my hands on his back, gripping handfuls of his shirt as he stole my breath and my senses and every thought from my head.

Whatever I’d been imagining it would be like to kiss a man—to kiss this man in particular—turned to dust next to the reality. His lips were soft and assertive, and when he deepened the kiss, his tongue explored my mouth like he wanted to savor every taste of me. His fingers trembled against my scalp, and with his hips pressed so tightly against mine, I could feel every inch of his cock, thick and hard against mine. Some of the guys I’d danced with last night had been aroused, same as I had, but something about the way he ground against me—something about knowing this wasAlexgetting turned on byme—made it so much sexier this time.

I slid my hands up his back, loving the way he shivered in my arms. Watching him dance with other men had been hot. Feeling him—his heat, his reactions, his amazing body—wasincredible.

Alex broke the kiss and touched his forehead to mine, panting hard into the narrow sliver between our lips. “Was this—” He paused for a gulp of air. “Was this why you wanted me to come in?”

“What do you think?” I growled, and this time I was the one to claim his mouth.

Oh, fuck me, that little moan? Easily the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. And felt. Because he was kissing me, and he was touching me, and his voice vibrated against my lips, and… how was this real?

I decided to get braver and slid my hands down. I hesitated when I reached his lower back, and he whimpered into my kiss as he ground his dick harder against mine. Dizzy with need, I ventured lower, and just like that I had two handfuls of the most perfect ass I’d ever seen.

“Goddammit,” he murmured. “Fuck. I want… I want you so fucking bad.”

It was a legitimate miracle that I didn’t come in my pants then and there.

“Yeah?” I squeezed his ass. “Same.”

He made a sound somewhere between a purr and growl, then came back in for another kiss. He kissed me deeper and harder this time, leaving gentle and assertive behind in favor of greedy and aggressive. I’d never been kissed like this in my life, and Ilovedit.

Suddenly his lips left mine, but before I could make sense of anything, he went for my neck, and I arched off the wall as he kissed up and down the side of my throat.

“Oh my God,” I breathed. “That is… Oh fuck…”

His lips curved against my skin. “Like it?”

“There is nothing you’ve done that I haven’t liked.”

“Good.” Then he was doing it again, his soft lips and coarse stubble on my neck driving my senses absolutely wild.

“Ungh. Alex…”

Another low growl as he kissed up from my collarbone.

“You know I’ve… I’ve never been with a man, right?”

“Mmhmm.” He kissed beneath my jaw. “I’m aware.”

I struggled to find my breath, never mind my voice. “So I might need… need you to guide me, but… God, Alex, I want to doeverythingwith you.”

The groan he released had me grateful for the wall holding me up. I was already turned on to the point of delirious; realizing he was, too? That liquefied my knees and my spine.

He came up to meet my gaze. “Everything?”

I nodded. “Everything.”

He bit his lip. Then he slid a hand between us, and when he cupped my dick through my shorts, my knees actually shook.

“Oh, God,” I murmured, gripping his shoulders just to keep me upright. I couldn’t help pushing back, rutting into his palm as he teased me.

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