Sweet Obsession (Nights Series #4)(16)

Ash’s gaze returned to the part of Luke’s anatomy that held his interest the most. He swallowed as he watched Luke slowly rub his own dick. Luke’s shaft was thick and veiny, the color flushed and the skin glistening. He wiped at the pre-cum pearling at the broad head and used it as lube as he worked his cock.

Ash’s pulse stuttered when Luke exhaled raggedly and started rolling his hips, pumping his dick through his slick hand, his gaze locked on Ash’s.

Fuck.

Ash moved, unable to stop himself from getting closer to Luke. He knelt in front of him and reached out with a trembling hand.

Luke hissed and cursed when Ash’s fingers landed on his throbbing shaft. He stilled his own hand’s stroking motion.

Ash let out a breathy sound, his dick twitching at the amazing feel of Luke’s bare cock against his skin. He was hotter and harder than he’d thought he would be. Ash licked his lips and started exploring Luke’s thick shaft, bringing his other hand into play.



Luke bit back another savage curse at the heady feel of Ash’s fingers on his dick.

Shit!

He let go and sat back, allowing Ash to investigate his length and thickness. The small jolts of electricity that shot through Luke’s cock with each shy stroke of Ash’s hands had him gritting his teeth.

“Tell me,” Ash whispered.

Luke met Ash’s heated blue gaze and blinked, not sure what he was asking.

Ash squeezed Luke’s shaft lightly as he started stroking him, causing Luke’s hips to jerk.

“Tell me how you like it.”

Luke’s brain froze for a moment as he stared at Ash. He couldn’t believe the man who’d been blushing minutes ago when Luke tasted his cum was asking him such a brazen question. A thrill darted through him.

It looked like Ash would be a wickedly sensual lover.

“Tighter,” Luke said hoarsely, his excitement building.

Ash complied eagerly, his fingers clamping around Luke’s straining shaft. Luke winced.

“Sorry!” Ash blurted.

Despite the sweet torture Ash was inflicting on his dick, Luke couldn’t help the silent laughter that shook him at Ash’s contrite expression. He leaned forward and dropped his forehead against Ash’s as the latter lightened his grip on Luke’s shaft.

“Yeah, just like that,” Luke whispered, his eyes on Ash’s.

Ash flushed and started stroking him, staring back unblinkingly.

“Faster,” Luke hissed, pleasure tightening his balls.

Ash obeyed, his lips parting on ragged breaths as he accelerated the pace of his hands, his steel-blue gaze bright with arousal.

“Touch the tip,” Luke groaned.

He lowered his head to the crook of Ash’s shoulder, unable to meet Ash’s stare any longer. He knew he would come instantly if he carried on looking into Ash’s expressive eyes.

“Like this?” Ash whispered, his hot breath washing across Luke’s left ear, causing him to shudder.

Luke almost came at the light flick of Ash’s thumb across the sensitive head of his rigid cock.

“Jesus, yes!” he bit out.

He flexed and rolled his hips, driving his shaft through Ash’s slick fingers. Tension coiled through Luke’s lower back and thighs, his balls and belly so hard and tight he knew his orgasm was seconds away.

“So good, Ash!” Luke said hoarsely.

He leaned back and twisted his hands in the bedcovers, his gaze dropping to where Ash was rubbing him deliciously.

Whiteness filled Luke’s mind when his climax washed over him in fierce waves a moment later. He dropped his head back and grunted, hips pumping his throbbing shaft in Ash’s hands as pleasure pulsed through him.



Ash stared unblinkingly at Luke as the latter climaxed violently before him, his heart racing in his chest.

He couldn’t believe how powerful and beautiful the man he loved looked as he rode his orgasm. The sight of Luke’s corded neck and pleasure-dazed face, the way his gorgeous body tensed and trembled with each strong pulse of his shaft, the guttural sounds he made—all of it branded itself in Ash’s mind.

A final shudder coursed through Luke seconds later. He relaxed back down onto the bed, his ragged breathing echoing across the bedroom, sweat rolling down his face.

Ash looked at the warm, sticky mess in his hands, Luke’s potent scent causing his own dick to throb and swell painfully. He licked his thumb and moaned at the salty, sweet taste of Luke’s cum.

Luke groaned, his expression tortured. “Are you trying to kill me?”

He cleaned Ash’s hands with tissue and dropped the wet wad of paper on the floor before pushing him down onto the bed. He settled his hard frame against Ash and took his lips in a hot kiss.

Ash shivered as Luke’s tongue probed his mouth, heady at the exquisite feel of Luke’s weight pressing down on him. He met Luke’s masterful strokes with his own tongue, mimicking what Luke was doing to him. Luke evidently approved as he groaned again and cradled Ash’s face in his powerful hands, angling Ash’s head to take his mouth better.

Ash moaned and gripped Luke’s shoulders tightly while the latter ravaged his mouth. Luke moved his lips to Ash’s right ear. He licked the shell, his heated breath sending tingles down Ash’s spine. He sucked and laved his lobe before suddenly biting down, his teeth tugging on the sensitive flesh.