Free Bare-Knuckle Love (biker gay dark erotic romance) (Rabid Mongrels MC Book 1) by K.A. Merikan Page B

your slutty mouth.”
    Jason’s brows drew together, but he sucked in one of the testicles. There was no use arguing. His mouth was hungry for Hyde’s cum. Maybe this was his true self, not the strong, defiant fighter? Ready to take a cock down his throat and say thank you after. He teased and suckled on one of Hyde’s balls before moving to the other. It was all very new to him, but what he lacked in skill, he compensated with enthusiasm. He wanted to lick all the fresh sweat off Hyde, and then some. He practically moaned in protest when Hyde pulled him back, but disappointment only lasted for a split second when he realized his dream man was ready to mount his mouth.
    Jason dared to look up, with his heart pounding and opened his mouth. He craved that thick flesh in his body. He wanted to serve a cock and feel it spill. Hyde’s beautiful, long hair framed his flushed face, and Jason was ready to give him everything, even if the come-down after the orgasm would make him regret that.
    The weight of that glorious cock on his tongue was all it took for Jason to moan and squeeze his cock through the jeans. The taste of warm flesh exploded in his mouth as Hyde eased him in, rocking only half of his length in and out of Jason’s mouth. He slipped his belt out of his pants with a small smile.
    “You’ve waited for this.”
    There was no way for Jason to say no with his mouth full of cock, but he still mewled when his gaze followed the belt. Hyde wasn’t going to hit him, was he? A shudder went down Jason’s spine, and he petted the cockhead with his tongue to show how pleasing he could be. He was dying to watch Hyde orgasm, see his face tense, feel the cock twitch between his lips and flood his mouth with so much spunk it’d be dripping down his chin. The vision left him close to hyperventilating.
    The scent of leather was oddly fitting to the masculine musk coming from Hyde’s crotch, but the belt did Jason no harm at all. Hyde folded it in two and looped it over the back of Jason’s head just before pushing his cock a bit deeper into Jason’s mouth, tickling the back of his throat.
    Jason moaned when the dick prodded at the back of his throat. He grabbed onto Hyde’s hips, opening up to the cock while kept in place by the belt. If only he could relinquish who he was, he’d do this every day. Even as he gagged, he couldn’t wait for Hyde to push his hips forward again, filling him with the delicious heat.
    There hadn’t ever been a man whom he wanted to serve as much, and so he endured the discomfort, trying to relax and open up, with varying success. Drool was spilling down his chin and onto his neck as Hyde penetrated him ever deeper, faster.
    “You’re so wet. That how much you want me to give it to you? I’m the only one who can feed that hungry mouth of yours.”
    Jason moaned and crawled his fingers under Hyde’s hoodie to touch the tense stomach. He’d never had a chance to explore another man’s body, and he didn’t get distracted even as Hyde rode his mouth, his balls slapping against Jason’s chin. Tears welled up in his eyes from the push on his throat, yet he sucked for all he was worth. His other hand went down to his own dick, which was already dripping with precum The belt kept his head in place for fucking, and he was in a lustful haze, arousal beading all over his body.
    He shuddered violently when Hyde pulled off his hoodie, presenting Jason with a perfect view of his broad, toned chest, the tattooed arms, all that masculine strength on display for Jason’s pleasure. The belt was back where it belonged, and Hyde’s thrusts became ever more forceful, knocking air out of Jason each time Hyde’s cock slammed home. A dark flush spread over Hyde’s body, in stark contrast to his usual coloring, as he rode Jason’s head hard and fast.
    “Don’t come yet,” he said, pistoning in and out of Jason’s lips. “I’m gonna beat you raw if you do!”
    Jason moaned again, but pulled his hand