Aftermath by Bailey Bradford (best non fiction books to read txt) 📕

“Dar, I need…” Lee groaned as Darren worked Lee’s sac into his mouth. Darren hummed and fisted Lee’s cock, pulling it up from where it bobbed against his stomach. “God, fuck!”

Darren smiled around his mouthful then released Lee’s balls with a loud slurp. He licked his way up Lee’s dick, stopping to tease the sensitive bundle of nerves. Lee bucked beneath him and Darren opened wide and engulfed Lee’s dripping glans. He swallowed as much of Lee’s length as he could, gripping the base to keep Lee from gagging him when Lee began to thrust.

Lee cursed and muttered words Darren couldn’t understand, they were so garbled. He skimmed his teeth over the rim of Lee’s cap and felt Lee’s cock pulse and swell in his hand. Darren squeezed the base tightly then let go as he sucked hard. Hot cum shot onto his tongue as Lee gasped and shook, filling Darren’s mouth with cream.

Darren sucked and licked Lee’s cock until Lee whimpered then he released it and crawled up between Lee’s legs. He shoved at Lee’s knees to move them then bit at one coppery nub while pinching the other with his fingers. Lee’s chest heaved under the assault, threatening to dislodge Darren. He bit down harder and Lee grabbed handfuls of Darren’s hair. Darren raked his teeth over the erect nub when Lee shoved Darren’s head down, mashing his nose against Lee’s pec.

“Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop,” Lee rasped.

Darren bit and twisted Lee’s nipples until they were dark red and swollen. He blew against one then the other then shot up to kiss the moan from Lee’s lips. Darren sank his tongue in deep, sweeping Lee’s mouth, swallowing every sound Lee made and keeping it for himself. Lee’s tongue battled with his and Darren nipped it, refusing to give over control. He’d meant it when he said he wanted to make Lee his.

“You are mine,” Darren ground out once Lee had stopped trying to control the kiss. Lee only nodded, his eyes wide, stunned, his lips parted and plump from Darren’s plundering. Darren grunted and dipped his head to get at Lee’s neck. Lee dropped his hands, which had been buried in Darren’s hair, to his sides and arched his neck—offering or begging, Darren didn’t know which. He caught Lee’s chin in a strong grip and tipped Lee’s head up and to the side then he began marking him, branding him even if only temporarily as his own.

By the time he’d left a trail of purple bruises on Lee’s tanned skin, the man was a mass of quivering need, his words senseless as he gasped repeatedly. The fierce spear of possessiveness in Darren hadn’t abated, had indeed only wound tighter as Lee came undone so beautifully for him. His dick was hard and dripping again, and Darren’s was so hard he worried he’d come before he finished putting the rubber on.

Darren pinched the tip of his glans, the jolt of pain giving him a measure of control. He sat back on his heels between Lee’s thighs and picked up the condom first. He ripped the package open then sheathed his dick. He tossed the wrapper aside and grabbed the lube, popping the lid open with his other hand. Darren squirted lube on his fingers, coating them thoroughly then added more just to be safe.

He nudged Lee’s thigh and Lee bent his legs, bringing his heels against his butt. Darren wanted to sit back and admire the view but he needed Lee desperately. He didn’t want to be careless though, so he looked at Lee intently, seeing his own need reflected in Lee’s eyes. “Tell me if I go too fast or…or do something wrong, okay?”

Lee’s lips quirked then a chuckle escaped as he shook his head. “You won’t. Jesus, baby, I’m so fucking ready for you, you don’t even know…”

Darren lifted Lee’s sac and looked at the tiny fluttering ring. He darted a glance at Lee’s face then back at the wrinkled skin. “You might think you’re ready, but this—” Darren slicked lube over the tight opening, drawing moans from Lee and him both. “There’s no way it wouldn’t hurt if I didn’t get your hole stretched first.”

“I can take it,” Lee said. Darren pushed the tip of one finger in and Lee shut up. Lee’s muscle clamped down hard then relaxed and Darren’s finger was practically sucked into the velvety heat.

“It’s so soft,” Darren murmured, wriggling his finger against Lee’s inner walls. Lee made a choking sound and Darren wriggled his digit again, feeling the bump of Lee’s gland. “Ah, this is good.” Darren rubbed and tapped as he pumped his finger into Lee over and over. The second went in easy, Lee rocking his butt down as he begged for more.

“I’ve got you, I do,” Darren crooned as he slid a third finger into Lee. He pushed slowly but unceasingly deeper, his knuckles catching that spot that made Lee babble, “Dar, Dar, please, oh fuck, oh God, you have to, now!”

Darren pulled his fingers out and scooted in, lining his dick up with Lee’s stretched hole when Lee pulled his knees back up to his chest. Just feeling the lube-slicked opening against the tip of his glans made Darren’s eyes roll back. He couldn’t wait to feel all those warm rippling muscles around his shaft, pulling him in deep.

Gripping the backs of Lee’s thighs, Darren began pressing his cock into Lee’s hole. After a slight resistance, his crown popped into Lee’s opening. Darren’s heart thudded and his pulse raced as he tore his gaze from the erotic sight of his dick being sucked into Lee’s body. Darren wanted to watch that happen, but he wanted to see Lee’s expression even more.

Lee’s eyes had a hazy, unfocused look to them, wide and unseeing. His cheeks were ruddy and a sheen of sweat made his skin glisten. Lee’s mouth was open like an offering, his pink tongue darting out repeatedly to wet his chapped lips. His hair