Page 171 of Affair

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He’d given his patient a blowjob.

Jesus.

When Gamble’s eyes opened, the grin was purely masculine, and it made him look so damn handsome. So much so, that it stole his breath.

And his heart.

“Well?” Poe finally asked.

Gamble didn’t speak.

Instead, he wanted Poe to feel exactly what he did so he’d understand. That meant showing him.

Rolling, he put the man beneath him, and found his mouth. The kiss was enough to melt the rocks that hid them.

The tangle of tongues was volatile and showed that the Marine was fully vested.

Poe moaned at the kiss being so hot that he couldn’t breathe. It was like his whole body just knew.

He belonged to this man.

Moving down Poe’s body, he tugged his pants off, and pulled off his boots.

They were tossed aside, and Gamble did the same thing to his things.

Poe laid there, on his back, staring up at the man. His erection hadn’t gone down, and that told Poe all he needed to know.

Gamble’s first experience wasn’t bad.

Not.

At.

All.

When Poe was naked, he admired his body. He wasn’t one to lift weights or run, but he had the body of an accomplished horseback rider.

He was sleek, and his thighs were corded with muscles.

He was sexy.

“My turn,” he said, going back down over Poe’s body, and holding himself there with just the power of his arms.

The kiss began again, and he fell into it. It was when he felt Gamble’s fingers around his erection that he shook. He was touching him, and it felt amazing.

Poe moaned as his dick was stroked, and Gamble did the same thing he’d done to him.

He was exploring, unafraid of touching him, or being touched.

Clearly.

When he kissed down his chest, he found the man’s nipples, and played there for a while. He teased, tormented, and made Poe shake with desire.

“Oh, God,” he whispered, as his body shook in anticipation. “Gamble,” he said.

Only, the man wasn’t done.

He kept going.