An Unlocked Mind (Secrets #2)(66)



Vic nodded calmly. “Have to get you ready for my cock.”

Rob closed his eyes. Fuck. He was lying naked on a bed, his hole on display, and a beautiful bear of a man was driving him crazy, getting ready to fuck him.

“Look at me.” Vic’s voice was low but insistent.

Rob opened his eyes and stared up into Vic’s face as he bent over him, slowly sliding a finger inside him.

“That’s it,” Vic said warmly. “Focus on my face, my voice. Because all the while I’m inside you, I’m going to be right here where you can see me. Where I can kiss you.” He shifted position, until Rob could feel Vic’s heat against his arse. Then he caught his breath as Vic took hold of his hand and brought it down to Vic’s cock. “Once I have the condom on, you’re going to guide me into you,” Vic said softly. “We only do this at your pace, okay?”

Rob nodded, his heart pounding.

Vic waited until the head of his dick was in position, and then he bent lower to kiss him. Rob put his arms around Vic and held him tight, feeding low moans of anticipation and desire between Vic’s lips. Vic didn’t enter him, but kept still, his mouth moving over Rob as he covered his shoulders, neck, and chest with leisurely kisses. Rob’s dick lay against his belly, stiff and flushed. He ignored the pull in him to touch it, because he knew exactly what would happen the second his fingers came into contact with it.

Rob was going to come like he was Vesuvius, and it was Volcano Day.

Vic pushed Rob’s ankles until he was bent double and then slowly rubbed his cock over Rob’s hole. Rob was pinned to the mattress by Vic’s weight, and fuck, he loved the way that felt.

Vic kissed him on the lips and then met his gaze, his own breathing more erratic. “Okay. I’m going to put on the condom and then you’re in charge.” Vic tore open the foil and unrolled the condom over his dick, covering his piercing.

Rob managed a single nod, his breathing labored. “Will… will I still be able to feel that, even with the condom?”

Vic smiled. “So I’m told.” He wiped lube over his length and then set the packet aside. “For when you want to bring yourself off.”

Rob widened his eyes. “Fuck, I’m not gonna touch it. I do that and it’s all over.”

Vic chuckled. “Well, we can’t have that, can we?” He grasped Rob’s hand and brought it to his heavy dick. “Okay. Nice and slow.” He stroked Rob’s cheek. “Just remember what I said. The first time is—”

“I know, I know,” Rob interjected hastily, “but can we not mention that right now?” He tried to ignore that voice in his head telling him that no fucking way was that going to fit. Rob wrapped slick fingers around Vic’s thick shaft and slowly, carefully, eased the head into his body.

Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. He froze immediately, waiting for the burn to fade, for the stretched feeling to become less intense. Vic remained still, his focus on Rob’s face.

This was so not what Rob had expected.

No frantic fucking, no reaming his arse with what felt like a cattle prod. Instead, Vic was gentle, considerate, and true to his word. Their mouths met in kiss after kiss, and Rob let himself go.

“That’s it,” Vic murmured above him, kissing his neck. “Let me in slowly.”

Rob breathed more easily, and as his body relaxed, Vic slid a little deeper.

Vic nodded, his gaze focused on Rob’s eyes. “It’s easier the more relaxed you are. Breathe, and let it happen.”

Rob inhaled deeply, and groaned when Vic slid into him a little farther.

“Nearly there,” Vic said, smiling. He stilled, his lips pressing against Rob’s neck before returning to take his mouth, the kiss growing in heat when Rob let go of Vic’s cock and wrapped his arms around Vic’s wide back to pull him firmly against him. Vic nodded. “I’m halfway inside you, and it feels amazing. Your body is tight around my cock… so hot.”

“Kiss me?” Rob needed to feel Vic’s lips on his skin, his hands stroking Rob’s body. Vic pinned him to the mattress, but it wasn’t an oppressive feeling. Instead, he felt surrounded by strength, secure in the knowledge that Vic would take care of him. He met Vic’s gaze and brought his hand up to Vic’s nape. “Okay, I’m ready for more.” He reached down again, wanting to feel their connection, to feel Vic’s cock penetrate him.

Vic began to move, his thick dick sliding leisurely through Rob’s fingers as he eased in and out of him, the pace gentle, unhurried, like they had all the time in the world. Rob closed his eyes and breathed, aware for the first time that it was starting to feel good, less of a burn, more like a delicious friction that made his toes curl and his balls tingle. Then he realized Vic was all the way inside him.

Vic stilled for a moment and gazed into Rob’s eyes, before he took his mouth in a lingering kiss while he started to move in and out of him, the pace lazy. He buried his face in Rob’s neck and kissed him there. “Going to change position,” Vic said in a low voice. He stayed inside Rob while he shifted to lie curled around him, Rob’s leg hooked over his arm. Vic slipped an arm under Rob’s neck and suddenly his hands were everywhere, touching Rob, caressing him, stroking his cock. Rob clung to him as they kissed, aware that now he was pushing down on Vic’s dick, moving with him. His own cock was jerking against his belly, leaving precome where it touched.

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