Page 52 of Daily Grind
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Blood pulsedin Brian’s ears and he stroked his cock as he watched Rob swagger out of the bathroom, one cheek of that perfect freckled ass reddening from the smack Brian had given him.
God, he’d never wanted someone this badly. Wanted to bury himself in Rob, be one with him. He followed Rob, heart and head spinning. The man was a wicked drug. Couldn’t get enough.
Rob opened his nightstand and pulled out a bottle and a box—condoms and lube—and tossed them on the bed. He turned, his smile delicious. “How do you want me?”
Every way he could possibly have him. “On your hands and knees.” That had been the easiest way to start with his girlfriends, and there was a zing through his veins at the thought of Rob moaning face-first into the mattress.
Rob climbed onto the bed with ease, but then he’d done this before—Brian hadn’t. Well he had, but… “Fuck.” He snatched up the bottle and the box and joined Rob on the bed.
“For someone so desperate, you think too much,” Rob said. He shimmied his hips.
God, the man was beautiful. Long limbs, powerful thighs, that amazing ass. Brian slapped the other cheek and Rob jerked forward. “Like that?” He smoothed his hand over flesh, soaking up the heat from Rob’s skin.
Rob exhaled, his voice laced with need. “Would prefer a different kind of slapping, if you don’t mind.”
“Is this where I get to call you a cheeky bastard?” He sat up and drew his hands down the length of Rob’s back. He pressed his cock against Rob’s crack, delighting in the shiver that ran through Rob.
“Fucking colonials. All talk, no action.”
He grasped Rob’s hips and pulled him tighter. “Remember who won the war.”
A grunt. “And you’ve been kissing our arses ever since. You should try it.”
Thatwould be something, but he wasn’t sure he wanted to eat ass. “Maybe someday.” He drew back and parted Rob’s cheeks and there was his hole. Same. Different. He stroked Rob’s taint to his balls.
Rob pitched forward and went down on one arm. “Damn it, Bri!”
Now that was better. Rob panting and squirming. His. He fondled Rob’s sac for a bit before putting a condom on and grabbing the lube. He slicked his fingers and circled them all around the outside of Rob’s entrance.
Rob muttered curses against his arm, his body trembling with every stroke. “Fucking tease.”
“Yep.” Girlfriends had told him that, too. He loved seeing them on edge. Wanted Rob there, begging and cursing. “Should have warned you.”
Another laugh. “Oh, I knewthatthe day we met.”
“Did you?” Brian breached Rob with his finger. Hot, tight heat. Feeling Rob clench around his digit only tightened his balls and hardened his cock.
“Uh—” A moan. “Yeah. Did.”
He pushed in deeper. “You going to be able to take me?” He pulled out and pressed his finger in again.
Rob pushed back on his hands and laughed. “Just you wait.” Brian heard the smile around those words.
“Don’t think I can.” He slid his finger out and lubed up his dick.
Rob’s hip was warm and tense beneath his hand as he lined up and pressed forward. Rob opened to him and he slid into his tight heat. They both moaned—deep and long. That sight, his cock half buried in Rob, lit every nerve in Brian’s body. He dug his fingers into Rob’s hips, pulled back, and rocked forward, harder this time.
Rob went down on his other arm. “Fuck—”
He couldn’t tell if that was pain or pleasure in Rob’s voice. He backed out a bit. “Am I—? Are you—?”
Rob thrust back, taking Brian’s dick nearly to the balls. He could barely breathe for the pleasure that raced through him.
He must have moaned or gasped or something, given Rob’s devilish chuckle.
Oh, wasthathow it was going to be? Brian braced himself, gripped Rob’s slim body, pulled out, and slammed back into him hard. Then a second time.
