Don't Look Back
This week, I bring you more of my continuing flash, Don't Look Back, about a couple with an unusual relationship. In today's snippet, they're visiting San Antonio, a combination of business and pleasure, and they're at the hotel. Enjoy!
When he looked up, he saw Lee had
also stripped, and wore only a black pair of boxers. Feeling Marshall’s eyes on
him, he turned in a small circle, affording Marshall a better view. And what a
view it was! Marshall licked his lips, his mouth going suddenly dry.
“Um, wow,” he managed to say as he
swallowed. The desire to lick Lee’s ass was overwhelming, and his cock began to
rise accordingly, filling the front of his boxers rather nicely. Not like he
could hide his condition, so he didn’t bother.
He took a step toward Lee, and then
another, his hands stretching toward that luscious flesh, wanting to touch so
badly he could taste it, but Lee sidestepped him easily. Marshall pushed out
his lip in a pout and Lee caught it, pressing their mouths together in a
slow-burning kiss, a simmering fire that threatened to flame when properly
kindled. Lee’s hands caressed Marshall’s bare ass, his fingers sliding into the
crack, over his hole.
Marshall shuddered with need,
moaning into Lee’s mouth.
He expected Lee to walk him
backward, toward the king-size bed that dominated the room, push him onto it,
and then let the fun begin… But Lee surprised him. He released him instead and
took a step back.
“I’ve changed my mind. We’re going
out.”
Going
out? What! Why?
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