Ethan (Alluring Indulgence #5)(53)
Author: Nicole Edwards

“Fuck!” he yelled in warning as he came in his own fucking hand.

Ethan’s abrupt movement left Beau feeling cold, but before he could even question what he was doing, Ethan was back with a towel, sliding his hand beneath Beau to help him clean up.

Beau was tempted to apologize, but he couldn’t get words to form. His brain was still fuzzy. He’d just come from Ethan’s tongue.

In his ass.

Instead of apologizing, he groaned.

Beau heard the sound of a drawer opening and closing and then Ethan was once again on top of him. Beau turned his head the opposite way, trying to search for a way to see Ethan that wasn’t through the reflective glass of the mirror, but it didn’t work.

Ethan’s heated breath was once again by his ear, his rough, husky voice whispering softly. “I need to be inside you,” Ethan said breathlessly. “Right now.” Ethan was grinding his cock against Beau’s ass, causing him to shift backward, wanting desperately to feel Ethan inside of him.

“God, yes,” Beau said by way of answer, wishing Ethan would just drive his cock deep inside of him.

“Turn over,” Ethan instructed and then the bed was shifting, Ethan’s glorious weight no longer holding him against the mattress.

Confused at first, Beau managed to force himself over onto his back, glancing down the length of his body to where Ethan was standing at the side of the bed. With one hand he was sliding a condom over his cock, the other was holding what appeared to be a bottle of lube.

Dropping his head back against the bed, Beau stared at the ceiling, watching the leisurely turn of the ceiling fan, gripping his cock in his hand. He was hard again. How that was possible, he didn’t know. He’d just come in his own hand like a damned teenager and now he was hard as steel from just looking at Ethan.

And if he’d thought that was intense, he could only imagine how incredible this was going to be.

Chapter Sixteen

Ethan felt as though he were suspended from a single-fiber thread, one that wasn’t strong enough to carry the weight of his hair, much less his body. He was going to snap any second and watching Beau gasp for breath as he came down from his orgasm certainly wasn’t helping.

With measured movements, Ethan made his way back onto the bed, hovering above Beau. Once he felt the warmth of Beau’s muscular body against his thighs, he had to fight the urge to slam into him, to plunge his dick into the scalding heat of his ass in one barbaric thrust.

He couldn’t do that though. He had to be easy with Beau.

Gritting his teeth, he slid his stiff cock along Beau’s, then down over his balls, teasing them both briefly. Using his left hand, he lifted Beau’s right leg, opening him up to Ethan’s gaze and the blunt head of his dick. Forcing his attention away from the titillating sight of Beau’s puckered hole, Ethan peered up at Beau. His hooded eyes were just as focused on what was going on between his legs as Ethan had been.

An unexpected growl erupted from Beau’s chest, his hands clenching at his sides before their eyes met. “Fuck me,” he begged in that sexy, husky voice and Ethan was even more tempted to slam himself home.

Sliding the head of his cock lower, he circled Beau’s asshole, applying minimal pressure. He wasn’t going to sink into him just yet, but shit, he wanted to. Propping Beau’s leg on his shoulder, Ethan grabbed the lube, pumped a small amount into his hand and proceeded to coat two fingers.

As he continued to divide his attention between Beau’s face and the enticing entrance into his body, Ethan slid one finger inside of him slowly. “Does that feel good?” he asked as he thrust his finger in and out of his ass with gentle strokes.

“Need more,” Beau begged, dropping his head onto the bed.

“Watch me,” Ethan told him.

When Beau was once again focused on what Ethan was doing, he slowly added a second finger. “You’re so fucking tight,” Ethan said as Beau’s ass gripped his fingers. “Relax.”

“I need to feel your cock inside me,” Beau said, his voice coming out impatient and strangled.

“I’m getting there, baby,” Ethan crooned, scissoring his fingers gently. He didn’t want to hurt Beau.

Unable to maintain his slippery grasp on his own control, Ethan pulled his fingers out and stroked his cock once, twice, before taking the lube and squirting some over Beau’s asshole. An enthusiastic rumble escaped from his chest as he leaned forward, forcing Beau’s leg farther back, opening him more as he slid the head of his dick against the tight, slippery hole.

He worked himself into Beau slowly, inch by luscious inch, until only the head of his cock breached the tight ring of muscles. The fierce resistance of Beau’s body was a delightful mixture of pleasure and pain, causing Ethan to suck in a breath. “Relax for me, baby. Just relax.”