Rough [01] - A Bit of Rough by Laura Baumbach Read Free Book Online Page B

pouch until Bram's ragged panting had turned into one continuous, deep moan.
    Releasing the sac, he licked under it, scouring the sensitive strip of ridged flesh leading to Bram's back entrance with his tongue. Just before he reached the puckered hole, James retreated, licking and biting his way back to the base of Bram's quivering cock. James knelt up and brought the thick shaft toward his lips, wanting to taste the droplets of fluid stringing from its opening.
    Suddenly hesitant, he looked up to see Bram devouring his every move. "I . . . are you . . .
    I don't have any . .." James bit his lip. "I'm sorry. I . . ."
    "In my pants pocket. I'm clean, but I know you can't be sure. I just hope you don't mind the taste of latex." Bram dropped his arms to his chest and closed his eyes, panting softly.
    James dug through the pile of clothes on the floor and found a roll of condoms, twelve in all. He laughed, pulled one off the roll and tossed the remaining eleven on Bram's chest, startling him.
    "Big plans for tonight, lover?" Ripping open the packet, James smoothed the thin sleeve down the length of Bram, working the tight fit over the ridges and bumps until he ran out of condom. "How long was this date going to last?"
    Bram plucked the foil wrappers off his sweaty chest and tossed them to one side, panting heavily at the renewed attention to his cock. "Through dinner. And dessert. A midnight snack, if I pace it right. Then breakfast, if I'm lucky."
    James looked up to catch that seductive, lopsided grin of Bram's. It made him squirm. He gave Bram a half-lidded, sultry look from under his eyelashes and reached down to give his own renewed erection a few lazy strokes. "Maybe you didn't pack enough."
    Bram reached down and pulled James up between his outstretched legs to deliver a possessive, blistering kiss that only ended when James moaned. Bram whispered into James' gasping mouth, "Let's find out." Bram pulled his own shirt free and tossed it aside.
    James ducked down to take one of Bram's nipples into his mouth. He sucked and rolled the dusky nub until it peaked and blossomed to full life. He worried it with his teeth, tugging and nipping until he could feel the heat radiating from the abused flesh. Then he did the same to the other nipple, his hands soothing and stroking every part of the hard-muscled torso he could reach. He licked his way down the broad chest, following the trail of darkening hairs to bury his face in the mat of fur at the base of Bram's cock.
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    "Look at me, Jamie. Don't stop looking at me." The deep, commanding voice sent a shiver down his spine and a bead of pre-come out of his slit.
    Glancing up, James locked stares with Bram, thrilled by the way the other man's breathing sped up and his color deepened. Inserting two fingers in his mouth, James lavished them with spit, polishing them with his tongue, putting on a show for his riveted audience of one. He moved them from his mouth to slide them under Bram's balls, massaging the puckered entrance to his ass. He pushed the tips of his fingers into the hole and stopped, held captive by the tight, resisting band of muscle guarding the passageway.
    Leaning forward, James dragged his tongue up from the root of Bram's rod to the deeply ridged underside of the head. Gaze never breaking from Bram's, James lowered his lips over the head and sucked it into his mouth. When Bram bucked and gasped, a thrill went through James, ending at his own leaking rod. James tongued at the underside of Bram's cock head and licked roughly with the flat of his tongue over the pulsing vein under the tip.
    Unable to take the wide shaft down his throat, James relied on suction and swallowing to provide stimulation. Sucking hard, he used Bram's own trick of swishing and swirling saliva over the heated bulb.
    When Bram's breathing began to falter in its rhythm and the sac resting on his palm contracted, James slid his fingertips farther up Bram's ass, scissoring them