Page 25 of Exhale
“I told you to go unlock the car.” Owen smirked, looking pleased with himself.
“You could have gotten them while I was there.”
“No…no, I couldn’t. I don’t ever want to take you for granted,” Owen said gruffly.
“Shhh,” Jordan returned, reaching up to cup the man’s unshaven jaw. “Less talking and more action.”
“Oh?” One eyebrow quirked sexily.
“Yeah…oh,” Jordan said with a growling voice and shoved him backward.
Surprised, Owen fell back on the bed and gazed up at him with a shocked expression.
Jordan straddled the man’s hips.
Owen gripped his waist, fingers deliciously digging into his skin.
“What are you doing?” Owen asked thickly.
Jordan snorted in a laugh. “Like you don’t know.”
“Are you sure?”
“Hell yes, I’m sure,” Jordan said, lowering down so his lips were mere inches from Owen’s mouth.
“Once we do this, there’s no going back,” Owen said roughly, and the words shot a thrill through Jordan. Hell yes, there was no going back.
If Owen tried to go back after this, then he’d give the guy a beat down. So, okay, maybe he couldn’t do that, but he could put a virus on his phone that would drive him nuts when it rang.
“That better be a promise,” Jordan whispered and lowered his head so the words brushed against Owen’s lips.
“Fuck, J,” Owen groaned.
Jordan broke the kiss and sat up. Those smooth techie hands moved over his chest and down his abs, and Owen was going to move, take action, but he was too enthralled just watching Jordan hover over him.
The man’s sleek body was pure poetry. Jordan’s hips started undulating and grinding down against him.
Fucking Christ, he was going to blow right the fuck now if he didn’t slow things down.
He carded his fingers through Jordan’s hair and pulled the man down into another full kiss.
Their mouths met in a hard crush that turned into soft nibbling. Their lips parted, and he swept his tongue, gaining entry to Jordan’s mouth. He groaned at the taste that was all Jordan.
The younger man always smelled so fucking delicious, it had to be his shampoo or soap… and Owen was determined to find out which one it was and soon.
Jordan sat back up and yanked his t-shirt over his head, fighting to get it off, and Owen fought back a smile and helped.Scooting back on his legs, Jordan gripped the edges of his briefs and pulled them down his legs and tossed them away.
The young man paused, gazing from his eyes down his torso, and locked on his cock standing at attention. Jordan licked his lips and Owen’s cock jumped, heat pulsing.
With a slow smile, Jordan stood and pulled down and kicked off his own dark briefs. Standing completely naked, Jordan was so fucking stunning that it almost hurt to look at him.
“Come ‘ere.” Owen held his arms out, and Jordan crawled up and over him.
This time stretching out so that their legs collided and their cocks pressed together.
“God, baby.”
The words slipped out as he tugged Jordan’s head up and plastered their mouths together. He fisted those dark curls and took the young man’s mouth with a slow, deep kiss until Jordan was whimpering.
