his cock emerged from Jabez‟s fist, and when the
man began to stroke his length up and down, Andreas whimpered. The heat was
unbearable and the glide of skin on skin wasn‟t nearly enough. He wanted, needed,
more, so much more.
As if hearing his silent plea, Jabez dropped to his knees. The sight of the hulking
warrior kneeling submissively before him sent another flare of fire burning through
him. Jabez leaned in slowly, his mouth open, and Andreas forgot to breathe again as the
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man‟s lips closed around the tip of his penis, sucking it into steamy wetness. Andreas
groaned and let his eyes drift closed.
But he didn‟t want to miss one second of the beautiful man giving him a blowjob,
so he opened them again, just a slit, just enough to be able to see the frown of
concentration on Jabez‟s face and the erotic sight of his lips curved around the head of
Andreas‟s cock.
Reaching out, he cupped the other man‟s head on either side, feeling the soft
stubble of his shorn hair against his palms. His hair was brown, and Andreas wondered
whether it would be dark or light when it was longer. The shape of Jabez‟s skull was
sexy, but Andreas could imagine he‟d be even hotter with a mop of tawny or walnut
brown hair framing his face.
Jabez released his cock and blew across the glistening, wet surface, making
Andreas shiver. He stuck out his tongue and licked a line all the way up the shaft, then
swirled it around the head. Andreas devoured the erotic image of that pink tongue
against his dark, swollen penis.
The fighter removed a hand from Andreas‟s hip and reached beneath to cradle his
balls. He fondled them softly before giving a firm squeeze that made Andreas gasp.
Jabez resumed sucking and stroking his cock, bringing him quickly to the brink of
orgasm. It wasn‟t far to go. He‟d been hard and horny all evening while he watched the
fight, and his lust had ratcheted higher when presented with Timon‟s “gift.” Now, to
have Jabez on his knees with his hands and mouth wrapped around his organ, Andreas
didn‟t require much further stimulation in order to come.
He dug his fingers into the other man‟s scalp, groaned, and thrust his hips sharp
and fast, driving his cock into Jabez‟s mouth. The fighter released his cock and brought
his hands around to Andreas‟s backside. He clutched his buttocks as he let Andreas
fuck his mouth as deeply as he wanted to go, so far into his throat that Jabez made a
choking noise. The sound only spurred Andreas‟s lust higher. He drove deep one last
time and froze, head thrown back, body shuddering as bliss rolled through him.
He leaned against the door, breathing hard. By the time he‟d recovered and
opened his eyes, Jabez was on his feet, standing in the corner of the room again, wiping
the back of his hand across his mouth. He met Andreas‟s gaze with a challenging stare.
“Anything else you want?”
As a matter of fact, there was. Andreas would‟ve liked to order him to strip the
rest of the way so he could see that long rod uncovered. He‟d like to take Jabez‟s cock in
his hands, his mouth, and suck him off. Or lie down on that big bed and have the man
fuck him hard—or up against the wall or down on the floor on all fours. Yes, there were
plenty of things he‟d like to do in this room tonight. But he wasn‟t going to request any
of them.
It was clear Jabez despised him and all his clients. Andreas didn‟t want sex
prompted by a hot surge of hate. He also didn‟t want one evening only. He was
fascinated by this man and wanted to see him again. Money and the power that went
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with his family name would ensure he got what he wanted—more time and a deeper
understanding of the fighter‟s mind. So, despite his aching desire to fondle the other
man‟s cock, he shook his head.
“No. There‟s nothing. Thank you for your time.” Before the other man could say
anything, Andreas raised
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