Headlines (Prime Time #3) - Ella Frank Page 0,62

his ass and walked him back to the bed.

“You got something else you want to talk about instead?”

I nipped at his lower lip and then let him go. “Don’t want to talk at all.”

“No?”

“No.”

“Then if you don’t want to talk, what do you want?” Xander licked at the spot I’d just bitten, and my cock jerked.

I knew exactly what I wanted tonight. That tongue in my mouth. Those hands on my body. I wanted to feel him against me naked and crazy as I drove him out of his mind.

All that talk about moving in together, and finally being free to kiss and touch him whenever I liked, had made me realize that this extraordinary man was really mine, and tonight I wanted to look at him and know that all the way to my very soul.

“I want you to undress for me.”

Xander smiled, kicked out of his loafers, and began to unbutton his shirt. All of the blood in my head rerouted south, because fuck, Xander was damn fine to look at.

He shrugged out of the shirt and tossed it to the floor. Then he reached for the button of his shorts. I nodded, the message clear: keep going.

I reached down to palm my stiffening length. Xander slipped his thumbs into his shorts and briefs and shoved them from his hips. When he kicked them aside and straightened to his full height, his erection stood tall and proud, and the sight just about brought me to my knees.

“What now?”

Jesus, I had no idea. I felt like I’d lost the ability to think. But when he reached down and stroked himself, a low groan rumbled out of my throat, and I took over for him in a heartbeat.

The second I wrapped my hand around his thick length, Xander grabbed my arms and let his eyes fall shut. I slowly and methodically began to milk his length.

Up and down, I stroked him, his pre-cum making the slide a sticky mess.

I lowered my head and brushed my lips across his. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

Xander panted against my lips, his lust-heavy eyes opening as I flicked my tongue over the corner of his mouth.

“Open for me. I want to taste you.” The second he did, I slipped my tongue inside.

Xander moaned and shoved his dick through the tight fist I had around him, as I sampled and tasted his mouth.

He dug his fingers into my biceps as he moved a little faster, trying for more friction, but I didn’t want that to happen just yet. I wanted him out of his mind when he finally let go tonight.

Reluctantly, I released him. “Get on the bed.”

Xander’s breathing was coming hard as he looked me over, his blue eyes blazing as he visibly tried to calm himself. Then he did as I asked and got up on the bed.

As he lay down in the center, I kicked out of my shoes and put a knee to the edge of the mattress. Then I took a nice, long look at the wicked-hot picture he made. With his swollen lips, hard cock, and naked body on full display, Xander was everything I wanted, and he was all mine.

I moved up the bed, and as I came for him, Xander put his feet flat and widened his legs. Shit. When I got to his stiff dick, I slid my tongue up the underside.

Xander pumped his hips up off the mattress as a low curse echoed around the room. I glanced up his body and flicked my tongue over the swollen head. Xander’s eyes slammed shut.

“Sean.”

Never had my name sounded hotter than it did right then. Xander reached for my hair and tangled his fingers through it. But I wasn’t about to be deterred. I wanted all of him tonight. I sucked him between my lips, and as I relaxed into it, I slid my mouth down his thick length until he was writhing under me.

“Damn, Sean… Don’t stop,” He put a leg up over my shoulder. Loving the access that gave me, I reached under his hips and grabbed his ass, and as he began to thrust in and out of my mouth, I closed my eyes and let him go.

It was just about the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. Then Xander yanked my head up and said, “No more. Fuck. No more or I’m going to come.”

I licked my lips, chuckled, and climbed up over him. As I settled between his naked thighs, I planted my hands