Page 56 of Wrapped in Red
“Yeah, no, Seth doesn’t need any help.” CC’s voice was thick with jealousy. When my head popped up, he leaned against the doorframe. “Sorry, am I interrupting?”
I stared at him like he wasn’t real. Like he was a mirage that I had made up in my mind. Why did he look so good? It was just a doorway, but, man, if it didn’t make my cock stand up at attention.
“No, of course not. I just thought, maybe... I don’t know.”
“You thought you’d just get drunk with another camboy?”
“That’s not fair, Carson.”
He growled. “Then tell me what you thought, Ezra, because it looks like you’re having a casual date in with Seth.”
“It’s not, you know what? Go home.” I dropped my feet onto the floor and stood up. “Don’t ruin my good time by coming in here, and—wait. What are you doing?” I gasped when he pushed me back against the couch and pressed his big, hard body over mine.
“I’m claiming what’s mine, princess, that’s what I’m doing,” CC hissed. “Do you really want me to go home?”
Christmas lights glittered in his dark eyes. “No.”
“What do you want, then?” CC dragged his nose over my cheek, down my jaw, and against my neck.
I shivered beneath him. “I want you inside of me, Carson.” The low groan he released had my already eager cock growing harder. “Fuck me, baby. Fill me with that big, hard cock, and make me scream your name.”
“You smell good enough to eat, princess. Like a piece of candy that I could just suck on until it dissolves in my mouth.” CC’s hands slid up under my shirt and over my hips. “Why do you have to tease me, push me away, just to make me want you so much more?”
I shook my head. “I don’t, CC. No, that’s not what I’m doing.” I gripped his head in my hands. “Baby, I love you. I would never want you to think that.”
He pressed his lips against mine, hot and heavy, then his tongue slipped between the seams. His hands were everywhere now. My belly, my chest, yanking at my pants, trying to get them down my legs. This version of CC was different, but I liked it.
“You’re so beautiful, Ezra.”
“Wait, Seth is—”
“I told Seth to go home. He said he’d call you tomorrow.”
I pushed at CC’s chest. “You had no right to do that.” I stared at him in the dark. Watched the way the Christmas lights bounced off his face, lit up his eyes, and the way he watched me with such intensity that I started to squirm beneath him. “He brought cookies.”
“Really, cookies? I thought you wanted my dick, Ezra.” He brushed his lips over mine. “But I can have him come back, and you can eat your cookies instead.”
When CC started to get up, I grabbed the front of his shirt. “Don’t you dare.”
“Better.” He arched his hips against mine. “Say it.”
“What am I saying?” I dragged my thumb over his fat bottom lip.
CC pulled me up into a sitting position and yanked my shirt over my hand. “Say you want my dick.”
Someone was pretty eager tonight. Not the shy, nervous man I was with before. I smirked at him as I used my index finger to have him come closer. When CC was inches from my face, I moved so my lips were right up against his.
“I want your dick, baby. Inside of me, stretching me, wrecking me like only you can.”
“Filthy.” CC planted a kiss against my mouth. “Dirty.” My jaw. “Mouth.” On my Adam’s apple and then he was removing my pants along with my underwear and dragging his tongue down the length of my cock.
“Carson.” My hips bucked up before he pinned them down with his firm hands. “Touch me, fuck me. God, I need you so bad.”
I didn’t care that he forgot about some stupid party. That he hadn’t told his parents about us or that he’d sent my friend home. I wanted, needed, and craved my best friend so desperately right now.
He didn’t listen. In fact, CC continued to tease me. He dragged his warm tongue over my length, down my balls, and lifted my legs to get to my taint. He licked the precum from that tip of my dick, pushed my thighs apart to suck little wet hickeys into my skin, but not once did he wrap those perfect lips around me.
“Please, Carson, stop teasing me.”
