Sweet Obsession (Nights Series #4)(15)

It was stronger than anything he’d ever experienced before, the feeling so tight and burning it made his hole twitch and half-scared him to death.

“Luke!” Ash cried out. He grabbed Luke’s wrist, alarmed.

Luke resisted his attempt to stay his hand and moved up Ash’s body to take his mouth in the sweetest kiss.

“It’s okay, Ash,” Luke murmured against his lips, his amber gaze as bright as the sun as he stared heatedly down at Ash. “Come for me.”

Ash’s breath locked in his throat at the filthy command. His orgasm hit him with his next heartbeat, heat blooming deep inside his tense belly. He arched off the bed, his head bowing backward into the mattress, corded neck straining as savage pulses of pleasure started assaulting his body.

Air left Ash’s lips in a hoarse shout, his hands rising to twist in the covers on either side of his head. He cried and chanted Luke’s name over and over again as his cock pulsed and throbbed, each jet of hot cum that shot out and hit his belly accompanied by the most intense wave of ecstasy he’d ever felt.



Luke shuddered as he watched Ash climax beneath him, the sight so sinfully erotic he knew he would never forget it for as long as he lived.

The way Ash cried and moaned out Luke’s name, the way the muscles in his throat tensed and jumped, the flush of color on his chest, the way he erratically rolled his hips and drove his stiff shaft through Luke’s fingers—Luke loved it all.

The urge to take Ash nearly overwhelmed Luke then, the musky scent of the young man’s cum an intoxicating drug that made his own cock throb and strain in his pants. Luke wanted to fuck Ash now. Wanted to sink his cock into Ash’s tight hole with his very next heartbeat. Wanted to thrust repeatedly inside Ash’s body until they both shattered violently with pleasure.

The orgasm, Luke knew, would be the best thing he’d ever experienced in his adult life. But he couldn’t. Not yet. Not until he had Ash good and ready. He’d be damned if he made Ash’s first sexual experience a painful one.

Luke was suddenly grateful for all the men he’d bedded. He knew exactly what he needed to do to make Ash so wild for him that he’d be begging Luke to take him.

Ash collapsed on the bed, his breathing loud and uneven, sweat beading his forehead and pearling his upper lip as he shivered with the fading waves of his intense climax.

Luke reached over to the nightstand, grabbed some tissue, and wiped the wetness off Ash’s belly. Ash’s muscles quivered beneath his touch and a tiny moan escaped his lips. He blinked his eyes open when Luke wadded the sodden mass and cast it in the bin by the bathroom door.

Luke studied Ash’s dazed, sultry expression before raking Ash’s body with his gaze, trying to decide what he was going to touch and kiss next to drive him to another climax. He glimpsed the small sticky patch he’d missed by Ash’s navel, wiped it with the pad of his thumb, and sucked his finger.

Ash’s eyes widened, his mouth dropping open. “I can’t believe you just did that!” he blurted out.

Luke grinned and licked his lips. “Sweet.”

Ash covered his face with his hands, his ears flaming. “Oh God.”

Luke chuckled. “I’ll be doing much worse before the night is over.”

Ash peeked at him between his fingers and groaned at his grin. His breath hitched when he looked down and beheld Luke’s straining erection. Ash swallowed, the mixture of desire and apprehension in his heated gaze so arousing Luke knew he’d have to jerk off at least once before he touched Ash again.

“Why don’t you make yourself comfortable?” Luke said, indicating the head of the bed and the pillows stacked there.

Ash rose up onto his elbows and scooted up the mattress while Luke stepped off and undressed. He yanked his T-shirt over his head, tugged his sweatpants and briefs down, and dropped his clothes onto the messy pile on the floor.

Luke looked up at Ash’s sharp inhale. He swallowed a groan at the enraptured expression pasted across Ash’s flushed face as he stared, wide-eyed, at Luke’s impressive erection.

“Scared?” Luke murmured, his cock throbbing under Ash’s heated gaze.

Ash hesitated before shaking his head.

Luke paused, not entirely convinced by Ash’s brave expression.

“Maybe we should do this in stages. We don’t have to have penetrative—”

Ash’s head snapped up, his gaze rising to meet Luke’s sharply. Fire flashed in the steel-blue eyes.

“Don’t you dare, Luke Rutherford!” he hissed. “We’re gonna—,” he paused and swallowed, “—we’re gonna have sex, and that’s that, got it?”

Luke blinked at Ash’s sweetly furious words and scowl. He chuckled, climbed back on the bed, and settled on his knees a foot from Ash. He palmed his aching cock with his left hand and started stroking himself.

“Just sit there and watch,” Luke said huskily.





Chapter 13





Ash stared, his heart rising in his mouth.

If he thought being naked and having Luke give him a hand job and watch him orgasm was embarrassing, he obviously hadn’t been aware of the other sinfully filthy things Luke had in mind for them. Ash couldn’t stop his gaze from roaming over Luke’s hard body—from his magnificent broad shoulders and his sculptured six-pack, to his washboard stomach and muscular limbs.