The Sinners Club by Kate Pearce Read Free Book Online Page B

then, and eager to impress this sprig of nobility with my worldliness and masculinity. And, in truth, as he talked about having such a woman, fucking such a woman, my cock started to grow.” He reached down to cradle the growing bulge in his soft buckskin breeches. “I was drunk enough not to know how to hide it, or how to extricate myself from the situation. I’m sure you know how it is. And, as I could see that his cock was also erect, I assumed I was behaving in an appropriate manner.”
    He reached out and touched the front of Simon’s breeches. “You understand, I think?”
    Simon pressed his hand over Jack’s and held it firmly against him. “I believe I do.”
    â€œThe prefect suggested we both stroke ourselves to release, and again, I was too intimidated to argue with him, so I did what he told me.” Jack shifted his grip on Simon’s cock, rubbing his thumb roughly up and down the length until the other man shuddered. “It’s not as though every boy, or man for that matter, hasn’t shared such a moment with a friend.”
    â€œIndeed.” Simon moved closer and cupped Jack’s cock and balls, closing his fingers around them with gentle strength. “What man hasn’t helped out a friend?”
    â€œBefore I knew it, the prefect had his hand on my shaft, and I had my hand on his, and we were shoving our cocks together into the slick wetness of our pre-cum and our thrusting fingers and—” Jack groaned as Simon attacked his breeches and then his own, baring them both and wrapping his large hand around both their throbbing lengths.
    â€œAnd what?”
    Simon was breathing as hard as he was, both their gazes directed downward to the erotic sight of Simon’s fingers enclosing both of their lengths. Jack added his own.
    â€œAnd don’t stop.”
    They worked together in silence, hands locked together in an ancient rhythm, bodies aligned, faces tightening with pleasure as they took each other’s full measure and climaxed together in shuddering ecstasy.
    Simon’s head was on Jack’s shoulder as he struggled to breathe. “God...”
    Jack bit his throat. “I haven’t finished telling you the story of my seduction yet.”
    â€œThere’s more?”
    He slid his hand down past Simon’s balls and stroked the skin of his taint.
    â€œAh, that’s good, I—”
    â€œWhile I was still recovering, he touched me, here, his finger wet from our joint climax, rubbing and circling until I was groaning and moving against him. I didn’t even care when I felt his finger rimming my arsehole, venturing inside....” Jack suited the words to his actions, as Simon’s cock started to fill out again. “Do you like that as much as I did?”
    â€œYes.” Simon groaned. “Give me more.”
    Jack bit his ear. “That’s exactly what I said.” He wrapped one hand around his own cock, and pushed the tip of his finger further inside Simon. “But unlike my prefect, I don’t want to hurt you by doing this dry.”
    â€œIt’s all right. I like it.” He groaned and flexed his inner muscles, drawing Jack in deeper.
    â€œI’d much rather strip you naked and fuck you on my bed,” Jack murmured.
    â€œAre you sure? Most men like the idea of having another man like this.”
    â€œSo do I.” Jack eased his finger deeper to the knuckle and Simon gasped. Temptation throbbed in Jack’s skull, and in his cock to take what was being offered, to mount the other man and have him at his mercy.
    â€œI’d like to fuck you raw, but I’m not going to.” He kissed the side of his throat. “Do you have any oil?”
    Simon sighed. “Yes. In the drawer beside the bed.”
    â€œIn your room or this one?”
    â€œBoth.”
    â€œYou often invite potential bedfellows to stay the night, then?”
    â€œIf I can.”