Page 94 of Devil's Kiss

Jordan was an incredible sight to see as he waited, his own muscles now tense with his restraint, his body trembling with his pent-up desire, and Derek admired him as he licked his full lips.

This was the only moment in this entire scenario wherehewas calling the shots, and he thought it was only fair to make Jordan wait it out a little. That was until he saw one of Jordan’s eyebrows arch.

Busted.

Before he could utter a word, Jordan pulled out of him and then he surged forward in one smooth thrust.

“Fuck.” Derek’s curse was loud, and the answering response from Jordan was to do it again. He shifted back and slid his length free until the tip was barely inside of him and then,holy shit, plowed back in.

Derek pushed up on his hands and moved into the man behind him, giving as good as he was getting as they moved together in a savage mating. At one point Jordan moved down to brace a hand on the bed and wrap the other around his neck as he kissed Derek’s cheek and took him hard, just as he fucking loved it.

Derek shouted as teeth bit his lobe, and the laugh in his ear was arrogant as fuck as Jordan let him have it. Derek reached back and wrapped a hand around Jordan’s neck, holding him in place as he craned his head back and sank his teeth into Jordan’s jaw and begged, “Give it to me.”

Jordan raised his head and brushed a surprisingly soft kiss across his lips, and when he said, “Always,” Derek’s heart almost stopped.

Jordan moved away to take hold of his waist, and Derek groaned as the thick shaft inside him lodged impossibly deeper. Jordan rolled his hips and pushed in and out of him with more power than anyone would think he possessed from looking at him. The muscles in Derek’s arm flexed as they held him in place, and Derek thought it was telling how well Jordan knew him by the exact way he positioned himself so he could reach beneath him to take a hold of his dick and stroke.

Derek arched his head back and growled, and to his own ears he sounded like a wild fucking animal. He was going out of his mind, drowning in a sea of sexual nirvana. Then Jordan lowered down behind him and bit his shoulder and Derek shouted his name so loud, he made his own fucking ears hurt.

The man destroying every semblance of thought in his head then moved to take up a fixed position on his knees behind him, and Derek took over milking his own cock.

He closed his eyes as Jordan methodically took him, and it was rough and raw but at the same time so intimate it made every shit thing that had happened with his father vanish.

It was exactly what Derek needed as his orgasm slammed into him, and then Jordan’s fingers dug into his skin and Derek heard him shout out his name as he came too.

Goddamn.When Jordan was buried inside him, the rest of the world disappeared, and as soon as he could string two coherent sentences together, Derek was going to work out a way to tell him that and ask when they could start over again.

“BETTER?”JORDAN ASKED as he collapsed to the bed beside Derek’s brawny frame.

Hot damn, his body and mind felt as though it were levitating somewhere above the mattress the both of them were stretched out on. His limbs were loose and his eyes were having trouble staying open, but the delicious feeling of lethargy was a satisfying one, and so was the way his heart squeezed at the one word that just met his ears.

“Much.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I had no idea how much seeing him again would affect me. And you know, even though the asshole is sick, he still had the audacity to threaten me.Me. The one person who shouldn’t even fucking be there helping. I’m such an idiot.”

“No. You’re not an idiot. You’re a human being. Which is more than I can say for him.”

Derek turned his head then to face Jordan, and all of the tension that had been evident when he’d arrived was gone. “Yeah, I know you’re right. It’s just difficult to wrap your mind around it when it’s happening. It’s hard not to hate yourself for going and helping in the first fucking place.” Derek looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, sighed, and then looked back. A slow smile stretched across his lips. “But damn, Jordan. That side of you, I swear. I’ll never get used to it.”

Jordan knew exactly what he was referring to. He was aware that his sexual preferences and appetite often shocked those he was with. But Derek had been the first he’d warned from the get-go, and eagerly met him head-on.

“Are you complaining?”

“Hell no. And you know it.”

Jordan pushed up onto his hands and leaned in to kiss Derek’s cheek. “That’s what I like to hear.”

“Of course it is. You’re totally arrogant.”

Jordan got off the bed and scowled at Derek where he lay with his hands behind his head, his gorgeous body on full display. “Well, that’s rude.”

“Don’t try and deny it. It’s one of the reasons you’re such a phenomenal fuck.”

“Derek!”

Derek chuckled. “How are you embarrassed right now? You know exactly who you are and you don’t apologize for it—ever. That’s totally hot.”