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Yes to all of that. Please.
A whine built in my chest, and I couldn’t contain it.
“Tell me what you want, stepbrother of mine,” Drake demanded.
I slammed my eyes shut at his words but had no strength to deny myself what I’d dreamed about since high school. There were no cameras in the elevator. We were shut away from the rest of the world, so why not take advantage of what we could secretly share in that moment?
“You,” I admitted, my voice betraying my desperate need. “Always you, Drake.”
His hold on the back of my head tightened, and he urged me forward.
I went willingly, crashing my mouth against his.
My heart stuttered at the feel of his firm lips, the slickness of his tongue as he licked between mine and the soft scratch of his short beard. There was nothing gentle about the intimacy we finally shared. No softness or affection, simply a hunger, a craving left to simmer for too long without being sated.
His exhales filled my lungs, and I couldn’t get close enough. I half-sobbed over finally having what I’d only ever expected to see fulfilled in my dreams. Even though we were starved for each other’s kisses, half-mad for fulfillment, tenderness lay beneath his rough ownership of my lips.
Our tongues dueled, mine meeting his stroke for stroke, and I licked into his mouth to taste the warmth of cinnamon as he did the same to me.
I grasped at his shirt, my fingertips frantic to map out the torso I’d been lusting to get my hands on. Drake was pure muscle and hardness, his thighs equally rock-like as I scrambled to straddle his lap.
And his dick… Jesus, he had a steel rod trapped between our bodies.
Groaning into my mouth, he grabbed my ass and squeezed to the point I gasped. He shoved his tongue in for another taste, stealing my breath.
Life erupted inside my chest like sunlight breaking through clouds. Happiness thrived in my heart like a bubbling spring.
Both from Drake’s kisses, and I would never get enough.
“Fuck, Preston.” He sucked my lower lip then my upper while grasping my face to hold me still. “Want to lick you—every fucking inch of your skin.”
“Yes,” I gasped against his mouth. “A thousand times yes.”
My world flipped, and I found myself on my back. He paused to study me, spread out for his taking.
“Jesus,” he whispered and swallowed. “Never thought…”
“Same,” I choked out. “Please, D-Drake.”
A groan rumbled his chest, and he made quick work of my belt and fly, his shaking hands letting me know I wasn’t the one completely overwhelmed with emotion. He yanked on my slacks, taking them and my boxer briefs to my knees with one vicious tug.
“Goddamn.” He stared down at my aching cock, his chest heaving while I shivered beneath his hungry stare.
My entire length bucked, pre-cum welling at my slit to drip onto my stomach.
One corner of his lips rose in a sexy-as-hell smirk. “You’re leaking for me.”
I whimpered, my pulse thrumming and my hands clenching and relaxing as I fought off the need to grab onto something, sure of the tsunami ahead of us.
Drake chuckled while grasping the backs of my thighs and shoving them toward my chest, my pants trapping my ankles together. “Hold on, naughty boy. Things are about to get messy.”
He shoved his face between my ass cheeks.
“Oh shit!” I bowed as he licked over my hole. Once. Twice. Slurping me up like an ice cream cone and moaning his approval.
“Fuck, you taste good, Preston.” His words escaped on a groan more potent than I’d ever imagined while fantasizing about him.
Heat swamped through my entire body, igniting my skin on fire as he dove in.
