Page 50 of Taste of Surrender

“They’re all crashing. Well, not your brother and Olivia, I bet.” I snorted a little laugh. They were definitely fucking, and I wanted to be too.

“Yeah, I bet.” He chuckled. “But I don’t know. It’s risky.”

I dug into my pocket and handed him my key, knowing I could use the app on my phone to unlock the door. “Then wait five minutes and come.”

He closed his eyes briefly and smiled, probably thinking what I was thinking: if he joined me in my room, we were both going tocomevery soon.

“All right. I’ll be there in five.”

“Good.” I started to walk away but turned back. “Why didn’t you stay for the show?”

He furrowed his brow. “I did.”

“You weren’t with Olivia in the front row,” I argued.

“I was backstage with the crew.”

I nodded; that made sense. “Okay, but next show, I want you in the front row.”

“We’ll see.” He winked and shut the door.

I smirked as I walked to the elevator and hit the UP button. I was still smiling as I reached my room and went inside. Hell, I was still grinning when, not even five minutes later, my hotel door started to open.

Pulling it, I reached out and grabbed Jasper’s hand. As soon as the lock clicked behind him, we went at it like we were starved for each other. Before long, we were both naked, all our clothes scattered on the floor.

“I’ve been thinking about this for weeks,” I admitted.

“Me too,” he panted.

We fell onto the bed, kissing and caressing, both of our dicks hard as stone. I moved to straddle his leg and took one of his nipples into my mouth. His back arched as he hissed out a moan. Twirling my tongue around the peak, I looked up at him with hooded eyes. Just the sight of how much he was enjoying what I was doing to him, hit me straight in the feels. I had missed him so much and now I was going to do everything to him I had fantasized about over the years.

I kissed him once again and then trailed my lips down his hard chest, kissing a path toward his dick. At the same time, I fisted his cock, giving it a few pumps and rolling his balls in my hand.

“Fuck,” Jasper groaned.

I lifted my head and asked, “You want me to suck your big dick?”

“God, yes,” he breathed.

Without any hesitation, I engulfed his length, sucking and twirling until the tip of him hit the back of my throat. His moans spurred me on as I devoured him, tasting the first few drops of pre-cum as my tongue slid across his crown while I bobbed.

He grabbed my hand that wasn’t wrapped around his base and pulled it until my fingers grazed his lips. His mouth opened, and he sucked on my digits, matching what I was doing to hiscock. My dick throbbed as I moved my hips against his leg and the tip leaked drops of my own arousal.

“You suck me better than I remember,” Jasper gasped.

I popped off his length and pumped him with my hand. “Yeah? You like this?”

“Fuck, yeah, but I want you inside of me.”

“You gonna let me fuck you bareback so I can feel all of you?”

“Yeah, I’m on PrEP. Fuck me all you want.”

I grinned, liking that idea. “I’m on it too.”

Our mouths were like magnets as we kissed again and if I wasn’t inside him soon, the hotel bed was going to be covered with my cum and not dripping from his hole like I wanted it to be.

“Roll over,” I said against his lips.