Page 41 of Slow Ride

Instead of using his grip on Kason’s collar to hold him still while he clocked the guy, he used it to drag him closer instead.He growled, “Tell me if I’m reading this wrong.”

Kason blinked, but didn’t say a word.

So Jordan crushed his mouth over the other guy’s.Not because he was angry or trying to subjugate him, but because he had waited years for the chance to share this with someone.

Who better than another guy who’d grappled with this part of himself, attempting futilely to suppress it?

Well, maybe someone his ex-girlfriend wasn’t into would have been ideal.If every single one of his brain cells hadn’t been overwhelmed with the feel of Kason—so different than the women he’d been with—and the possibility that his deepest desires might finally be fulfilled, Jordan probably would have thought about Wren and the impact fooling around with Kason could have on her for more than a millisecond.

He pressed his chest to Kason’s, walking forward as he nudged the other guy back.

And when Kason’s shoulders hit the shelving unit on the opposite side of the aisle, he leaned in, pinning the man with his hands at Kason’s wrists, and his knee, which parted Kason’s legs.The position allowed their pelvises to collide, even if they were slightly off center.

Kason’s erection prodded Jordan’s hip, making him sure the other guy was as into this as he was.So he rocked against the singer, letting him sense Jordan’s own arousal as clearly.

“You feel what you do to me?”he growled against Kason’s lips.

Kason nodded, threatening to unseal their mouths.So Jordan bit his lower lip, then sucked on it to ease the sting.He had no idea where this person had come from, similar to the in-charge man he became when he slept with women, but on steroids.

Once he’d unleashed this side of him, he couldn’t rein it in again.

He figured he wouldn’t have any shot of that until he’d come.Hard.With Kason.

“You want to do more than feel my dick through your clothes?”he asked.

When Kason stared straight into his eyes and moaned, Jordan acted.He took Kason’s hand and shoved it between them.

Kason’s fingers clenched over Jordan’s shaft, then rubbed it, measuring his length.

“Take it out,” Jordan ordered.

Kason did as instructed.He had Jordan’s pants undone and his cock freed faster than Jordan could have done it himself.The singer licked his lips and groaned the moment his palm connected with Jordan’s flesh.

“Did I tell you to touch me?”he asked, shaking Kason to get his attention.

Kason froze, his eyes widening.Immediately, Jordan felt like a monster.“It’s fine if you do.It felt incredible.Why don’t you do it some more?”

Kason swallowed hard and reached for Jordan again.This time he was more thorough in his explorations.He glided his fingers down Jordan’s shaft to his balls, rolling them around in his palm before traveling upward once more.

Jordan speared his hands into Kason’s longer hair and used his grip to position Kason where he could continue to feast on the man’s lush mouth while Kason stroked him.If he hadn’t already been as hard as he’d ever been in his life, those tentative, though skilled, caresses would have brought him to full attention.

Kason worked Jordan like he probably did himself, with a combination of short and fast strokes followed by a few long glides that would do him in if they weren’t careful.

Although that might not be such a bad thing.They didn’t have a lot of time.

Someone could walk in at any moment.And if they did, Jordan wanted it to be after they’d sampled a few taboo pleasures together.He put a hairsbreadth of distance between their faces so that he could urge, “We have to hurry.Do you want to suck it?”

Kason didn’t bother responding.Instead, he dropped to his knees and took Jordan into his mouth with a single long plunge that made Jordan’s knees weak.He braced himself on Kason’s shoulders, using the leverage to pull Kason closer and impale his dick deeper in that sweet mouth.

Which was now licking and sucking him like only another man could understand how to do so well.Kason concentrated on the sensitive spot right below the crown of Jordan’s dick, bobbing over it while sucking before sliding deep.A little too deep.

Before Kason could gag, Jordan put his fist at the base of his cock, cupping his balls and creating a stop.Kason’s lips rested on the sides of Jordan’s fingers, proving he’d take as much as he was allowed.

The man was everything Jordan had ever wished for, had ever fantasized about in the darkest parts of the night.

He hoped that when he drained his balls down Kason’s throat, the guy would understand how brilliantly he’d performed.When Kason hummed around Jordan’s shaft and his hand began to massage Jordan’s balls, Jordan knew he was about to lose control.

“If you don’t want to drink my come, you’d better stop now,” he told Kason despite the effort it took to grind the words out between his clenched teeth when he wanted to shout from the rooftop how fucking good Kason was making him feel.

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