Free Rough [01] - A Bit of Rough by Laura Baumbach Page B

seduced by the gravel-rough sound of Bram's demanding whisper and the teasing, feathery touch of the man's lips. Food was forgotten.
    James relaxed into Bram's tight embrace, arching his neck so the unmoving fingers laced through his hair had to tug harder to keep their grip. A thrill of anticipation rocketed down his limbs as the pressure from Bram's hand increased, and he was forced to angle his head back a few inches more.
    "Oh, yeah, baby, fight me. I'll remind you who's in charge." Bram yanked James' hips off the stool and onto his lap.
    James' swelling cock rocked into the other man's stomach. He couldn't resist bucking against the hard ridge of solid muscles, and letting out a low grunt. "Fuck!"
    Bram chuckled and clamped one long arm around James' bucking hips and pulled them in tight to still them. His meaty hand massaged and kneaded James' ass as he promised,
    "Soon, baby, soon. But when I say we fuck, and not before." He continued raining light, almost-caresses over James' mouth with his lips, occasionally snaking out the tip of his tongue to moisten a section of chapped skin.
    Before long, James was panting and moaning, unable to do more than endure the erotic pleasure of Bram's embrace and slow attentions. The tingling warmth centered in his groin grew, turning into a smoldering delight.
    When the slow, steady pace remained unchanged, James began to resist the confines of the other man's restraining hold. He squirmed, gratified by the feeling of Bram's iron-hard erection digging greedily into his ass with each tiny shift of his hips. Hoping to encourage his lover to move faster, James contracted and relaxed the tight muscles of his buttocks, milking the curve of his ass over the growing bulge under him.
    The results were instantaneous. Wiping food off the countertop with one sweeping motion of his arm, Bram lifted them both from the stool and slammed James down on his back on the counter.
    "Uh!" James' breath was forced out of him. His head smacked down hard, but met a protective palm instead of granite.
    Bram easily pinned James in place with his long body. He let go of James' hair long enough to grab both of his lover's wrists. He then pressed them onto the countertop, held imprisoned in one massive, sandpaper-rough hand.
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    "Oh, no, baby. Not yet." Bram settled his body between James' spread legs, covering the smaller man from hip to chest. He held himself up on one forearm to allow his partner just enough room to catch his breath. "I think it's time your punishment started."
    Gathering his captive up, Bram slid one arm under James' shoulders and used his other hand to grip the younger man's smooth jaw line. He trailed hot, wet kisses along James'
    neck and up into his ear, then licked a path down James' profile from forehead to his Adam's apple. Nuzzling and sucking at the convulsively, bobbing knob, Bram raked his teeth over it, dragging a strangled moan from his lover.
    A shiver racked through the body under his and Bram leaned up to whisper into James'
    ear. "That's my baby. Shake for me. Let me feel what I do to you. Share it with me, baby."
    James shivered at the command. A sharp gasp pushed warm, oregano-scented air to swirl in and past his ear. Intent on pulling even more of a response from his unhurried partner, he arched and wiggled, then pulled one leg up to brace his heel on the countertop, bringing Bram's erection more firmly into contact with his own. His eager cock pulsed and strained against the added pressure.
    "Jesus, fuck! Do me, just do me. Right here. Please!" James panted and strained against the hold on his wrists, desperate to touch and be touched.
    Gripping the thin wrists tighter, Bram nipped James' lower lip and let his voice rumble up from deep inside his chest, sultry and hot. "Oh, I'll do you. I'll do you so hard and so deep, you'll swear to God you can taste me."
    James' insides spasmed and he felt the head of his cock leak and grow larger. One continuous tremor