That was all Heath needed to hear.
His hands automatically went for his belt. He didn’t want to give Dayne time to change the scenario. Heath didn’t mind sucking cock, not at all, but since that moment in Heaven, he’d been looking forward to having his in Dayne’s mouth.
During the extensive tour, the anticipation of this moment had been killing him. He couldn’t wait to look down and see the man on his knees, not look up while Dayne was on his feet. The heat in Dayne’s eyes flared and he licked his lips when Heath shoved a hand into his boxer briefs.
He glanced around for Cara and found her still standing in what would eventually be the cabin’s kitchen, staring in their direction with her lips parted slightly. Heath would love to see her on her knees at his feet, too.
But first…
Heath pulled out his cock and began to pump it. At the end of each stroke, he squeezed the tip until a glistening bead of precum formed.
He called out to Cara, “You could watch or you could join us. Up to you.”
She skirted around the framed walls to join them in the cabin’s back room. “Can I start by watching?”
“Of course,” Dayne answered. “You don’t have to do anything?—”
“Right,” she cut him off with a single nod. “I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do. I can do as little or as much as I please.”
Heath grinned. “Apparently, she got the memo. Do whatever feels natural for you. Watch. Participate. Whatever you desire.”
“I’ll watch for now.” She headed over to a wood sawhorseonly feet from where Heath stood. Once she perched her ass against it, he turned back to Dayne at the same time the resort owner’s hazel eyes sliced from Cara back to Heath in the midst of still fisting his hard-on.
Dayne locked eyes with Heath, lowering himself to his knees at the same time. His tongue slipped across his lips once more before using both hands to grab Heath’s waistband and work his jeans lower until they were halfway down his thighs.
For unfettered access, Heath supposed.
Hell, if the man requested that he totally strip naked, Heath would do so without hesitation. He had no qualms about anyone seeing his body. At forty-five, he worked hard to stay fit and healthy. Between the long hours he spent working, along with the time spent working out, he hadn’t had much time to jump into the dating pool lately. Plus, every time he risked dipping his toes in, he regretted it.
Anyway, being buck naked on the front lawn of the resort’s lodge while involved in an orgy should prove he had no shame. At least when it came to nudity and sex. He was comfortable with it for himself as well as others.
He glanced once more at Cara before fully turning his attention to the man now settled at his feet. He pulled in a deep breath and released it slowly as Dayne’s warm, wet mouth encircled his cock.
Damn.
Heath forced himself to keep his eyes open and watch the man work. And work, he did. Cupping Heath’s sack, Dayne kneaded it gently and took the length even deeper.
No surprise the man knew what he was doing. This was not his first cock-sucking rodeo.Oh, hell no.In fact, Heath had to fight the urge to thrust into Dayne’s mouth, possibly makinghim gag.
He forced himself to allow Dayne to control the blow job.
The depth, the speed, the suction.
Today, just like on the property tour, Heath was only along for the ride, knowing at some point they’d eventually get to the final destination.
But,fuck, it had been a while since his cock had been in a man’s mouth. The last few times had been women.
Really, he didn’t have a preference if it was a man or a woman, it only mattered onwhothat person was. And their level of expertise.
Dayne drew the flat of his tongue from Heath’s balls up to the tip before taking the crown into his mouth and once again sucking him deep. He then fisted the root and squeezed, his mouth encircling the tip while pumping his length.
Heath groaned.Holy shit.If Dayne kept doing that, this would be over before Heath was ready for it to end.
Which, if anyone cared to ask, was never.
Dayne grinned around Heath’s cock when he began to tremble, fighting the difficult battle to keep his shit together.
Despite Heath unclenching his hands and grabbing onto the longer hair at the top of Dayne’s head, he still let the other man keep all the control.