Ryder spread, his lips parting on a soft little gasp. “Oh fuck…”
He took his time, learning the feel of Ryder’s hot skin, the length of the thick veins, and the weight of Ryder’s prick in his hand, feeling as if he’d never held another man’s cock before.
It had been that long.
“Beautiful. So lovely.”
“I—You have the warmest hands…” Ryder’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he felt the throbbing of Ryder’s cock, the flesh turgid and needy.
“Because I’m burning up over you, darling boy.” He slid out of his boxer briefs and climbed over Ryder, making sure their hips lined up and their cocks slid against each other. He couldn’t help his groan, it felt so good. Charles wanted Ryder every way he could have him.
Ryder’s hand wrapped around his hip, helping him move, dragging their bodies harder together.
He took another kiss, stealing Ryder’s breath as he rolled his hips, fascinated by this side of Ryder—so much need from a man who never asked for anything.
Ryder’s abs were hard as hell, the ridges on the flat belly fascinating as they bumped the tip of his prick.
He sucked at a little bud of a nipple and pinched it between his teeth enough to make it sting a little, testing, learning what Ryder was into. Ryder gasped, body stiffening, a wild little cry splitting the air.
Oh, that was lovely.
So lovely, in fact, he tried it again on Ryder’s other side, and this time the sound was softer, but Ryder couldn’t keep still. Charles braced a hand on one hip and held it down. “Easy, cowboy.”
And then he did it again.
One of Ryder’s hands found his head, tangling in his hair. “Fuck!”
He’d never heard his cowboy curse, not really. Ryder seemed so incredibly gentle…
So far Ryder had been feisty in bed, and to be honest, that combination worked for him. He could be a bit spicy sometimes, and he thought Ryder might just be up for it.
“Such a mouth on you,” he teased. “You like that, hm?” He wanted to hold the cowboy down, give him something to fight so he could feel all that strength working against him. He wanted more of those wild sounds. Mostly, he wanted inside Ryder. “I wish I’d come prepared for this.”
Ryder huffed out a sharp breath, shivering the slightest bit under him. “Me too. I—I didn’t even begin to think that this could be a thing.”
“Not in my wildest dreams.” Well, perhaps in hiswildestdreams, but he didn’t plan to admit to that. He wasn’t exactly sure what this thing between them amounted to yet. Ryder wasn’t just anyone; there was something more at play and he was just beginning to get his head around it.
Right now he wanted out of his head though.
“We can improvise.” He caught Ryder’s gaze. He reached for the hand that was still in his hair curled his fingers around Ryder’s wrist, then got hold of the other wrist as well.
Ryder blinked at him, the expression sweet, hungry, and confused all at once, totally endearing. “I’m good at improvising, I think.”
“I’d imagine so, with only eight seconds to get it right.” He winked and kissed each wrist before moving them above Ryder’s head and holding them there as he rocked firmly, pressing their hips together.
“I—I can’t love on you like this…” Ryder grunted out the words even as he met Charles’s strength.
“I know.” And he’d graciously take no for an answer if he got one, or even anything like it, but Ryder’s cock pressed right up against his hip, and he didn’t think he’d hear much of that.
Ryder arched underneath him, those muscles lifting him, cock leaving wet kisses on his skin. That read very much like a yes to him.
Enough yes to make his eye cross. “Want you.” Desperately, in fact. He returned the effort, and they rocked together, hips grinding, meeting each other right in the middle of give and take.
Ryder rolled his eyes, feeding Charles a moan that fed his soul. That was pure need, hot and fierce and all for him.
He took another kiss, stealing more of Ryder’s breath, releasing those delicious lips just enough to say, “So close. Come on, cowboy. Don’t make me wait another second. I want to feel your heat on my skin.”
“Oh, fuck me. You’re pure fire.” The words came seconds before Ryder did.