Sweet Obsession (Nights Series #4)(19)

He surrendered to Luke’s sweet torture, the ripples of his fading orgasm gathering in strength once more as he neared another climax. He cried out and chanted Luke’s name when he came again, his toes curling with the intense pleasure of it all.



Luke straightened, his breathing ragged. He rolled Ash onto his back and positioned the pillows under Ash’s ass.

Rimming and stroking Ash to two successive orgasms had gotten Luke’s dick so hard, it bordered on painful.

Luke grabbed a condom from the box on the nightstand, tore the foil, and rolled the latex onto his aching, sensitive cock. He took the lube next and poured a generous amount of the cool liquid onto one hand before briskly working the slick puddle onto his gloved dick and his fingers.

Ash blinked and looked at him woozily when Luke moved inside the cradle of his thighs. Steel-blue eyes flared when they landed on Luke’s sheathed, rigid shaft. Ash gasped as Luke grabbed the backs of his calves and guided his legs around his waist.

“Luke,” Ash breathed.

Luke stilled, his heart stuttering at the erotic picture Ash made beneath him. Ash’s eyes were dark with passion, his swollen lips parted on heated pants, his body limp and trusting. When Ash reached down to grip the inside of his own thighs and pull them apart, Luke’s heart almost stopped.

Holy. Fuck.

Luke had never seen anything as sexy and as arousing as Ash sweetly opening himself up for his possession. He clenched his jaw, pushed down on Ash’s right thigh, and brought his lubed fingers to Ash’s hole.

Ash stiffened, his pupils widening.

Luke stroked and gently played with the soft folds jumping and spasming against his touch. When they contracted and parted a moment later, he dipped the tip of one finger inside.



Oh. My. God.

Ash dropped his head back and stared blindly at the ceiling, stunned at the penetration. He’d fingered himself before when he’d jerked off to Luke and had found the experience not too unpleasant.

This was different.

Ash didn’t know whether it was because Luke was touching him, or because he was more aroused than he’d ever been in his life, or because he’d just had several orgasms, or because he had just been expertly rimmed. The only thing Ash knew was that his opening had never felt as exquisitely sensitive as it did right now. Even the slightest pressure seemed to cause a dazzling tingle of pleasure that sent white light dancing across his vision.

Ash inhaled sharply when Luke suddenly closed his slick fingers around his cock. He looked down the length of his body and met Luke’s golden stare. Ash’s breath stuttered when he found himself unable to look away.

Luke steadily stroked Ash’s shaft, his hand working its magic once more. Ash bit his lip as his hips lifted off the pillows, his body dancing instinctively to the tune Luke was setting. His hole twitched and contracted around Luke’s finger.

“Hmm!” Ash hummed at the hot stab of electricity. His eyes widened and his cheeks warmed when he felt his entrance swallow Luke.

Luke grunted, his gaze still locked on Ash’s as he slid his finger deeper inside him. He did something then, something that sent sparks flashing across Ash’s mind.

“Luke!” Ash dug his heels in Luke’s back and reached down between his thighs to grab Luke’s wrist, scared by the shock of intense pleasure.

“That’s your prostate,” Luke said hoarsely, resisting Ash’s attempt to remove his probing digit from his ass while he continued stroking Ash’s cock.

Luke curled his finger inside Ash, causing him to cry out as another burst of insane pleasure shot through him. Ash felt his hole spasm and open. He moaned when Luke slipped a second lubed finger inside him, stretching him oh-so deliciously.

The first sensuous waves of Ash’s next orgasm tightened his balls and belly before gathering at the base of his spine.





Chapter 16





Luke leaned over Ash and took his mouth in a searing kiss, his gaze locked on the steel-blue one beneath him as he continued working Ash’s rigid shaft with one hand.

“It’s your sweet spot, Ash.”

Luke withdrew his slick fingers all the way to the tips before sliding them back inside, probing the sensitive area again and causing Ash to curse. He grunted at the incredible sensation of Ash’s hot passage squeezing and clenching around him.

Fuck, I want to be inside him so bad!

Luke clamped down on the violent urge to take Ash there and then.

“That’s just my fingers.” Luke moved his mouth to Ash’s left earlobe and tugged at it with his teeth, a groan leaving him when Ash’s hole spasmed at the sexy play. “Just imagine how good you’re gonna feel when my—,” he dipped his fingers out and thrust them back in, causing Ash to shout his name, “—thick cock—,” he repeated the movement and swallowed Ash’s guttural cry with his lips, “—pounds your prostate.”

Ash climaxed savagely, his nails raking Luke’s shoulders and his heels digging sharply into Luke’s lower back. He lifted his head off the pillow and dropped his chin on his chest, sweat rolling down his flushed face, his spine bowing beautifully, his hips erratically thrusting his pulsing dick into Luke’s hand, his opening squeezing and sucking at Luke’s invading fingers.

Luke let go of Ash’s trembling cock and gripped Ash’s right thigh, pushing him open again while he continued working his hole, his heart thundering against his ribs. He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured the liquid directly on Ash’s twitching, spasming hole, making him wetter, readying him for his penetration. Luke didn’t stop playing with Ash’s ass until he brought him to another screaming orgasm. Only then did he pull his fingers out of Ash’s trembling body.