with his teeth.
“Oh God.”
Jax finger-fucked Will, feeling for the distinctive-shaped prostate gland and stroking it until Will began to make noisy gasps.
“Jax. I need you in me. Now. Please.”
“Don’t I always give you what you want?”
“Yeah, but not when I want it.”
Jax twisted his fingers, turning one around the other over and over as he pumped them in and out of Will’s ass. Then he matched that action with the fist holding Will’s cock. Twisting and pumping as Will writhed and groaned. He watched Will’s hands try for purchase on the tiles and slip away. Jax smiled into his shoulder. Will turned his head, flattening his cheek to the shower wall, and Jax’s cock twitched at the sight of his lover’s face written with desire and despair.
“Now,” Will begged. “Please.”
Jax let go of Will’s cock, washed his hands under the flow and squeezed another dollop of lube onto his dick before he pulled Will’s hips back and spread open his butt cheeks. He rolled the blunt head of his cock down the dark cleft and then bent his knees to line himself up with the puckered entrance to Will’s body. Jax’s heart was racing, his pulse jumping in his neck, matching the beat in Will’s.
One push sent the tip of Jax’s cock through the restrictive muscle guarding the entrance to Will’s body. Jax pressed on, his hands gripping Will’s hips and pulling him back as he pushed forward until Jax was as deep inside as he could get, his balls tight against Will’s. Jax’s breath came in choppy bursts as he held himself still for a moment, letting Will adjust, allowing them both to savor the moment, the pressure of the burn, before either of them began to move.
“Okay?” Jax asked in a grunt.
“Just do it.”
Jax smiled and merely rocked his hips for a while, rubbing his chest against Will’s back, before he pulled his cock almost all the way out. The long, hard surge back inside made them both groan. Jax slid his hands up Will’s chest, found his nipples and twisted them as he started to canter his hips forward, each thrust harder, firmer, stronger, faster than the one before, surging though nerve-rich tissue until he forced Will up onto his toes.
“Christ, Jax,” Will gasped.
44
Anna in the Middle
Jax couldn’t slow down, couldn’t stop. He felt Will’s rectal muscles clench down on his cock and knew he was going to come soon. Jax grabbed Will’s dick and matched the action of his hand with the pumping of his hips. He wanted Will to come first.
In the end, they came together. Will cried out as his cock jerked in Jax’s hand and Jax pressed his head against Will’s back as his balls caught fire and sent flames straight down his dick to flare in Will’s body. Jax bucked involuntarily as his cock kept spewing his cum. It went on so long Jax wondered if something was wrong, only it felt so good, so right. His head dropped to Will’s shoulder as the spasms died away and he kissed the back of his neck.
45
Barbara Elsborg
Chapter Six
Jax lay on his side, eyes wide open with Will spooned against his back. Will was fast asleep and snuffling into Jax’s neck, a possessive arm flung over his chest. Jax was supposed to be the one who was tired but his mind raced, thinking about Anna. What was she doing? Was she was thinking about him? Did she think he was a bastard? If Jax told Will what he’d done, that’s what he’d be calling him too.
Whilst they’d agreed not to fuck other men while they were together, they’d also agreed to share details of the women they had sex with. Never unprotected. Will was the only one Jax fucked without a condom. He’d never broken that rule no matter how tempting the woman. So far in the relationship, all the juicy relating of sexual encounters had been done by Jax with Will doing the listening, which was part of Jax’s current problem. Will was as bi as he, but didn’t seem to have the same drive to share his bed with a woman.
Not that there had