Free Take My Hand [Brac Pack 28] by Lynn Hagen Page B

at it.
“Stop.” Raven grabbed Darcy’s wrists, placing them back above his head.
“But I want to touch you, too,” he whined.
“Trust me, you will.” Raven began to kiss his way down Darcy’s chest, until his mouth was so close to Darcy’s cock that it jerked in excitement. He began to pant when Raven licked his lips, and then his tongue snaked out, tasting Darcy’s pre-cum as if experimenting with the taste.“Salty.”
Darcy gritted his teeth, trying his damnedest not to come in Raven’s face. The guy was slowly torturing him to death as he just lay there, examining Darcy’s cock.“It’s a dick. Now suck it.”
Raven’s eyes slowly lifted to Darcy’s face, a dark brow lifting.
“Sorry,” Darcy murmured as he let out a long breath. “Do whatever you like.”
“Whatever I like? Hmm, I like the sound of that.” Raven spread Darcy’s legs further apart, his tongue tentatively lapping at Darcy’s balls. Darcy slammed his eyes shut, counting to ten, and then to twenty. If Raven didn’t suck him off soon, Darcy was going to blow without the man ever wrapping his lips around Darcy’s dick.
His toes curled and his back arched as Raven dipped his head down and took Darcy’s tight balls into his mouth. He shouted, his seed exploding onto his chest.“Fuck!”
Raven continued to suck Darcy’s balls, slowly letting up until he pushed up onto his arms, using one hand to swipe the cum from Darcy’s chest and shove his finger into his mouth.
Darcy groaned at the sight of the man tasting him. It was erotic as hell. He had imagined what it would be like to finally be with a man, but nothing in his wildest imagination prepared him for reality. Raven was everything and more. Just the masculine tilt of his smile had Darcy ready for round two. The man was simply gorgeous, and that only made Darcy wonder why the guy wanted him, but he let that thought go when Raven continued to give him such a seductive smile.
“I’m guessing you like your balls sucked?”
“You think?” Darcy mumbled as he lowered his legs to the bed.
Raven nipped the inside of Darcy’s thigh, making Darcy jerk and moan.“Be nice,” Raven said as he leaned back, pulling his shirt over his head. Darcy lay there, mesmerized by Raven’s lean body. It was pale and cut to masculine perfection. Darcy’s eyes darted down toward Raven’s pants, seeing the dark trail of hair that vanished inside Raven’s jeans, and the outline of his lover’s erection. Darcy’s heart raced as he stared at the bulge, images of what Raven’s cock looked like dancing in his mind. He wanted to find out. He desperately wanted to find out.
Raven chuckled.“I’m going to take them off as well.”
Raven was smiling, but Darcy was sweating bullets. He watched as Raven pulled his clothes off, revealing a cock much larger than his own, nicely cut, perfection in every way. Darcy lay there wondering how in the hell that big dick was going to fit into his ass. There was just no damn way. His doubts must have been on his face by Raven’s next word.
“Worried?” Raven asked as he tossed his shirt aside, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
“Sort of,” Darcy admitted, his eyes glued to Raven’s cock. It was long, thick, and cut, and so hard that the head was a deep shade of red. He swallowed and then looked up at Raven.
“Now let’s see if we both can’t figure this out together.” Raven glanced down at Darcy’s cock, a peculiar look in his dark eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Darcy asked.
Darcy was amazed at how large Raven was. He wasn’t muscular or bulky. No, Raven’s demeanor and the way he carried himself made him seem so much larger than he truly was. Darcy stared at Raven’s face as if it were the only thing left in the world.
“Darcy?” Raven asked as he stretched out over Darcy’s body, running his knuckles over Darcy’s chin.“What’s wrong, baby?”
The endearment tore at Darcy’s heart. What Raven had said was true, even though Darcy didn’t