Yasmine Galenorn Sisters of the Moon 3 Darkling (v1.0)
H Beam Piper Time Crime
J.T. Ellison Gra w zabijanie
Heisenberg Werner Carl Fizyka a filozofia
Swobodny upadek, jak we snie Leif GW Persson
Anthology Going to the Chapel
04. Oakley Natasha Królewski rod Ksiezniczka i magnat
167. Ferrarella Marie PamićÂtny sylwester
Jeff Lindsay Dylematy Dextera 03
Poematy
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Kayden s answering erection through the sodden layers of their clothing. And now you re hard
too. He leaned down, his lips brushing Kayden s as he spoke. Want me to do something about
that for you?
Kayden turned his head, stopping the kiss before it could begin. But he moved under
Shane, parting his legs to accommodate Shane s hips and grinding their pelvises together. Shane
groaned softly, disappointed that Kayden had denied him yet another kiss, but he wasn t about to
complain. He pressed his mouth to Kayden s pale white throat instead, nipping and sucking in
turn, as he ground down and Kayden thrust up.
He forgot about the fact that they were on a public beach, that they d probably be arrested
for public indecency or something if the cops showed up and found them that way. And Lord
only knew what the media fallout would be if some enterprising paparazzo snapped a picture of
them dry humping each other in the sand. But how could he think about any of that with Kayden
beneath him, Kayden s cock rubbing against his? He imagined he could feel the heat of it, even
through the material that separated them.
They fell into an easy rhythm, rising and falling, breaths quickening. Kayden slid his
hands beneath Shane s shirt, his palms gritty with sand, but Shane liked the feel of it, rough
against the smooth skin of his back. Waves ebbed and flowed over them as they moved, but he
was oblivious to the chill of the water. All he could feel, see, think about, was Kayden. He
dropped frantic kisses across Kayden s neck, his collarbone, his jaw, his own hips moving faster
and faster, his breathing ragged.
Kayden was making noises that made Shane s dick throb, soft little moans right next to
his ear. If he wasn t careful, those sounds alone would make him come. He tried to pull back,
tried to slow down. He didn t know if or when something like this would happen again, and he
wanted it to last.
God, you feel so good. Shane buried his face against Kayden s throat and slipped a
hand between their bodies. He rubbed his palm over Kayden s length, wishing the pants were
gone so he could wrap his fingers around that rigid flesh. Come with me to my room.
Kayden froze, breathing roughly. He swallowed and withdrew his hands from under
Shane s shirt. Stop. Let me up.
Shane blinked and shook his head, certain he d misheard. What? Kayden
Let. Me. Up.
Shane growled in frustration but rolled off of Kayden and sat upright, putting his head in
his hands. Fuck.
That s all you want to do, Kayden said tightly. Fuck. He got to his feet and swiped
sand from the back of his snug black pants. I m not one of your goddamn groupies. Go find one
of them if you just want a hole to stick your dick in.
Kayden, that s not
But once again the singer stomped away without giving him a chance to finish.
Shane wanted to scream. He grabbed a fistful of sand and flung it out into the water.
Fuck, shit, damn, hell, and every other cussword he could think of. He d been close. So close.
Then he had to open his big-ass mouth and spoil everything. As usual. He should have been
happy with what Kayden had given him, but instead he d wanted more. Shane the selfish jerk
strikes again. Of course the only person he d screwed this time around was himself.
He sat there and stewed for a couple of minutes, then got up to go after Kayden and make
sure he at least got back to the hotel safely. He hadn t exactly been clearheaded to begin with,
and the anger he was obviously feeling toward Shane probably just made things worse.
Shane arrived at the hotel s front entrance in time to see Kayden board one of the
elevators through the tall panes of glass that made up the lobby s outer wall. He sighed and
turned away. His clothes were heavy and damp, and sand had accumulated in enough places to
make walking uncomfortable. Still, he wasn t in any sort of mood to go up to his suite. He knew
he wouldn t be able to sleep until he d worked off his irritation. Part of it was directed at
Kayden, but most of it was at himself. He shoved his hands into his pockets, bowed his head, and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
