Merry Cherry Christmas - Keira Andrews Page 0,67

house.” He pulled the duvet up over his shoulders again and settled back between Jeremy’s thighs, both of them groaning softly. “This good?” Max asked.

Jeremy nodded. They were naked together and he felt wonderfully safe even though they were sneaking around and could only talk in whispers. “Always wondered what this would be like.”

Max flattened a hand over Jeremy’s chest and toyed with his nipple. “Skin on skin?” He rocked their bodies together, rubbing legs and arms. “You like?”

“It’s okay, I guess.” Jeremy couldn’t keep a straight face. He ran his calves over Max’s, eager for friction. Under the duvet they were warm in their own little world, and Jeremy couldn’t stop the words. “I want you to fuck me.”

Max kissed him, groaning into his mouth before pulling back. “You want my cock inside you? Have you thought about it?”

Jeremy wasn’t sure if he meant being fucked or his cock in particular. “Want you. Always wanted to be fucked. Now I trust you.”

Pressing kisses to Jeremy’s face, Max whispered, “Thank you.” He eased back and met Jeremy’s gaze. “Have you watched much porn?”

“Yeah. Especially since I came to school. When I was younger, I had to be really careful. But my mom’s always read these romance novels. You know the big thick ones with, like, a shirtless pirate clutching a woman with big boobs? I’d sneak them when she was done. Fantasize about that. Being…” He swallowed hard. “Taken.”

He swore Max’s eyes gleamed dark with lust in the moonlight, a breath shuddering through him visibly. Max rolled his hard cock against Jeremy’s. “You want to be ravished, hmm?”

Jeremy’s silent laugh shook him, and Max grinned. Max kissed him playfully but deeply, his tongue commanding. Jeremy moaned into his mouth.

When Max broke the kiss, they both gasped in a breath. Max whispered against Jeremy’s ear with another hot gust. “I want to fuck you so bad, but not here. Not when I can’t hear you. But we can still explore. Okay?”

Jeremy nodded. “Will you…” He hoped Max couldn’t see his blush.

“What, baby?” Max kissed his hot cheek. “You can say anything. Don’t be afraid.”

He cleared his dry throat. “Will you touch my ass?”

“Hell yes. You want to roll over for me? Let me see you.”

Heart thumping, Jeremy stretched out on his stomach, propping his chin on his hands so his glasses weren’t smooshed into the pillow. Chilly air raised goosebumps over his bare body as Max partly pulled back the duvet. He expected Max to touch him immediately, but the seconds ticked by, and when he glanced over his shoulder, Max was taking a long, slow look. Being examined was nerve-wracking and embarrassing, yet thrilling.

Max whistled softly, finally smoothing a hand over Jeremy’s ass. “What a view.” His touch was light as he explored, tracing his fingertips over the globes of Jeremy’s butt and teasing his crack. Shivering, Jeremy wriggled, encouraging more pressure. He bit his lip as Max spread him open.

He realized the soft, wet noises were Max spitting into the crease of his ass, the light splats warm. Jeremy’s hard cock was trapped against the mattress, and he was just about to squeeze his hand underneath when Max licked a long, firm stripe along the crease of his ass.

The cry was way, way too loud.

Jeremy gasped as it escaped his lips, and before he could apologize, Max’s hand clapped over his mouth, his weight on Jeremy’s back. They stayed like that for almost a minute, and Jeremy could feel Max’s heart against him.

Silence.

No creaks of wood from the hallway, no curious or concerned footsteps or soft knocks or murmured questions.

Breath tickling Jeremy’s ear, Max released his hand. “My bad. Should have warned you I’m going to eat your ass.”

“Oh my God,” Jeremy breathed. So many fantasies coming to life. “I’ve always wanted that.”

“Yeah?”

He nodded. “Remember when you were teaching me about sexting? That’s my answer. For the dirtiest thing I’ve imagined doing.” He laughed awkwardly. “Probably really tame, I know.”

“Not at all. Some people definitely are freaked out by it, which is totally fine. But you’re into it? Want me to lick your ass?” Max kissed the back of Jeremy’s neck. “You had a shower before bed, right?” He circled Jeremy’s hole with a fingertip.

“Uh-huh!”

Taking his time, Max kissed down Jeremy’s spine. When Jeremy had first seen rimming in porn, he’d gone from thinking it was kind of gross to getting hard from it instantly. Feeling Max spread his cheeks, warm breath on his hole, and then the wet,