Tangled by Karen Erickson Read Free Book Online

made Trevor’s cock
    resume at half-mast, and he groaned as well.
    Drake pumped his hips in time with Trevor’s sucking lips, his thrusts going deeper into Trevor’s
    mouth with every surge of his body. Trevor took him, his fingers wrapped around the base of Drake’s cock,
    trying to control his movements. He wanted control, always wanted control sexually, but Drake was
    pushing, thrusting, overwhelming him and all Trevor could do was accept it. Drown in it.
    “I wanna come,” Drake whispered, his voice harsh, his breathing ragged. “Make me come, Trevor. I
    want to come in your mouth. I’ve wanted this—you—for months.”
    Jesus. This was getting out of control and fast. Sweat slicked his back, his chest and Trevor lashed at
    Drake’s cock with his tongue, tasting the salty essence that leaked from it. Drake was going to come and it
    would be soon. Soon…
    Drake shouted, loud and guttural as his come filled Trevor’s mouth, slid down his throat. Trevor
    drank him, swallowing it eagerly, relishing in the utter power he had over Drake at this very moment.
    Trevor remembered how Scarlett looked when he’d made her come. Her creamy skin flushed, her
    dark eyes glittering. The way she trembled, her inner walls clenched around his fingers, her shaky legs and
    that downright defiant look on her face when it was over.
    He wanted her still. He wanted her now. If she walked into the room right at this moment he’d forget
    Drake and go to her, drag her into his arms and not let her go for the rest of the night.
    Yeah, he was seriously fucked. Over a woman who didn’t want him while he was with a man who did
    want him.
    What the hell did that say about him? That he was a mess?
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    “Fuck me, Trevor,” Drake said when he could finally catch his breath and find his voice. He withdrew
    from Trevor and went to the bed, sprawling atop it as if he was exhausted. But there was a smile on his
    face, and his arms opened wide, as if waiting for Trevor to come into them. “I want you inside me. Please.”
    How could he turn him down? Trevor stood, wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. His cock
    was hard, aching again already and it would be easy. Easy to lose himself in Drake, forget who he really
    wanted.
    He went to him. Grabbed a condom from the white bowl and sheathed himself, staring down at Drake
    who watched him with hunger, a little smile curving his mouth.
    It would be simpler if he wanted Drake and no one else. They could fool around for a while, go crazy
    together much like he had with Austin so long ago. Fuck all the time until he felt like he had no more come
    in his body and then the spark would be gone. And he could walk away with ease. They both could. It was
    always good while it lasted, and it never lasted. It had never lasted for him.
    Simple. He yearned for simple.
    But secretly he really wanted complicated. He wanted Scarlett. There was no way around it.
    When he kissed Drake, sank himself deep inside his welcoming ass, pounded inside him again and
    again Trevor almost forgot. Almost. His eyes slid closed, and his imagination carried him away. To
    Scarlett. Her wavy hair strewn across the pillow, her dark eyes glowing with lust for him. Her breasts
    would bounce with his every thrust as he moved within her body. He would suck her nipples, fuck her
    pussy, tease her clit with his fingers and when she came, he’d come too, fill her with his semen until she
    was soaked with it, consumed with it. Consumed with him.
    And then he came. He came deep inside Drake’s body, but it was Scarlett’s body he imagined he was
    in. Scarlett’s face he saw. Scarlett’s arms circling around him, drawing him close for a tender kiss.
    Trevor had never felt shittier in all his life.
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    Chapter Four
    “What the hell is going on between you and Trevor?”
    Scarlett stilled, her muscles clenching so tight she swore she would cramp up.