Page 169 of Affair
He wanted to be someone’s adventure in the worst way. He wanted to be remembered for that moment of passion, love, and need.
“Then show me,” he said to Poe. “Show me, and I’ll learn.”
That worked for him.
He dropped his hands to Gamble’s jeans, and flicked the button open. The man watched him, and the intensity of his gaze was insane.
It made Poe heat up. He felt like he was the most wanted person in the whole world. This soldier wanted him, and he couldn’t believe it.
Flipping open his fly, he tugged his boxer briefs down, and Gamble’s erection showed up to the party.
God.
He was gorgeous.
He was long, thick, and fully erect.
For him.
Even better was that this man wanted him.
Poe nearly wanted to giggle in glee that he was being given this chance.
This adventure.
Gamble watched him, and the second Poe touched his erection, his body shook. His hand was warm, and he was stroking him.
Touching him.
Poe found his mouth again, and kissed him. As he did, he kept that delicious stroking going, driving the heat up all around them.
It was almost too much.
All that desire and need was back, lost to his past, and the pain that had kept him down. Now, he was free, and he was being given a chance.
That’s all he wanted.
Gamble leaned back, and Poe broke the kiss to move down his body.
Slowly.
He left a trail of warm, openmouthed kisses, where he teased and tormented flesh. The whole time, he was stroking his erection, making sure he was still hard.
Oh, and he was.
A part of Poe expected him to freak out, but he wasn’t. That in itself was a surprising miracle.
The desire for the man kept going.
Lower.
Lower.
When he reached his erection, he blew warm breath across the tip, and already, there was precum there.
Someone was definitely not faking it.
“Please,” Gamble whispered. “It’s been too long. I need to feel.”
