Freedom (The F-Word #5) - E. Davies Page 0,23

of arousal swamping him, just gripping Jaden’s hips as tight as he dared.

“Good?” Jaden whispered.

Henry arched off the bed as Jaden stroked both hard cocks together. “Fuck! Yes!”

He was clinging to the edge already. He’d never imagined someone else’s hand alone could feel so incredible. There was so much more subtlety to his arousal now that he was able to stop and linger in his own skin and thus the moment he found himself in.

Getting to feel his hard cock pressed against another man’s hard-on for the first time? It was like nothing else, this raw, masculine passion of bodies and souls colliding at the perfect moment in time.

Every sense was heightened, from the sheets brushing against his bare skin to the tiniest whimpers and gasps that slipped from Jaden’s lips as he breathlessly ground against Henry’s dick. His hips moved in little jerks as he rode against Henry’s cock, and it was all too easy to picture him riding on it now.

Henry’s muscles were already drawing tight, his eyes squeezing shut for a second. Damn it, I can’t hold on. As much as he wanted to, it had been so long since he’d been intimate with anyone. Jaden, naked and whimpering against him as he was, turned him on so fucking fast.

“I’m gonna come in, like, two minutes flat,” Henry warned breathlessly.

Jaden laughed. “Good. Because I will too. And unlike you, I can’t keep it up afterward.”

Henry laughed and pulled Jaden down to kiss him. He poured his appreciation into it—for Jaden’s bright eyes and his bravery, his sexy little ass and his compassion.

Jaden made Henry feel like he was on top of the world. He was the whole fucking package. God, it blew Henry’s mind to fantasize about all the things they could do together. But just getting to feel this here and now was almost enough.

It was perfect. Jaden was perfect.

Jaden’s lips were sweet and soft as honey, but this was no time for gentleness. They kissed open-mouthed, gasping for breath, hot and desperate. Henry’s nails dug into Jaden’s back as he clutched him tight. He finally needed release from this tension even more than he wanted to draw it out.

Jaden’s cock throbbed against Henry’s, the hard ridge of the head sending a deep, pulsating heat through Henry’s body with every stroke of Jaden’s hand or thrust of his hips. Every spot their bodies touched burned with pleasure, unbearably sensitive, yet leaving Henry greedy for more.

Then Henry’s world narrowed, and his muscles drew taut, and he found himself spilling over the edge. He gasped, nails biting into Jaden’s back. “Jaden! Yes!”

“Yes, Henry,” Jaden whimpered. “Please, come for me, baby. You’re so fucking gorgeous, oh my God.”

Henry threw his head back against the pillow, baring his throat as the orgasm shook him from head to toe. Every muscle rippled involuntarily, his body straining as he clenched deep and tight.

His very fingers and toes tingled, his lips burned from their kisses, and he could hardly catch his breath as his cries faded against Jaden’s lips.

“Henry,” Jaden groaned. The desperate note in his voice made Henry’s eyes fly open. He drank in the sight of those beautiful lips pressed together, his gorgeous light brown eyes wide as his cheeks flushed red and hot. “Henry, I’m gonna come for you. On you. That okay?”

Henry nodded in a quick jerk. “Yes, please. That’s so hot,” he whispered. “Your turn, baby. Come all over me. Make a mess for us both.” He gave Jaden a breathless smile, his gaze drawn down between their bodies as Jaden braced himself on a forearm, half-sitting now.

Henry had almost forgotten how much he loved the feeling of another man’s seed splattered across his skin. Since he couldn’t ejaculate himself, it was even more special when he got to feel it so soon after his own orgasm—like it was his own, primal and raw and right.

Like Jaden was claiming him, and Henry needed him to more than anything in life.

“Yes, I’m so…” Jaden whimpered, letting go of Henry’s hard cock. He stroked himself hard and fast, and then his eyes widened as his strokes slowed. Breathless with anticipation, Henry ran his fingertips up Jaden’s thighs and around to his ass, trailing one finger around his sexy little hole.

“Fuck!” Jaden cried out, clenching hard and throwing back his head. He gasped, his lips silently forming Henry’s name as his balls drew tight and he came. Jet after jet of his hot passion spilled like a fountain, splattering across Henry’s