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Definitely not. He punctuated his grunt with a short shake of his head, and Robby flashed a knowing smile.
“You got it. Just tell me when it’s too much.”
Too much? Right now, nothing would be enough.
His frustrated groan must’ve pushed Robby’s buttons, because in an instant, his slow kisses, his languid exploration, gave way to insistent demand. Robby surged closer, putting them chest to chest as he rained fiery kisses over his neck.
Unsure where to put his hands, Matt held them inches away from the other man. Until Robby’s attention moved to his mouth.
Then, he didn’t have to wonder what to do. Instinct guided one hand to Robby’s waist, while the other gripped his neck. Their tongues met in a tangle of wet heat. The taste of their sweet drinks gave way to something bolder, headier.
True to his promise, Robby took the lead, questing a hand down over Matt’s collarbone. Squeezing his left pec. Kneading him through the fabric of his shirt.
“Take it off.” Robby’s voice came out an octave lower as he untucked the T-shirt from Matt’s pants.
Holy shit. The gruff sound wrapped around his dick like a caress, coaxing it harder.
Robby tugged again. “Off.”
He scrambled to pull it over his head, and his nipples pebbled against the cool air.
“Lean back against the side of the sofa,” Robby purred, then knelt on the floor. “Stretch out. Let me see you.”
Yes. Yes. Yes.
He did it in a heartbeat. Who knew a demanding lover could be so damn sexy?
For a moment, Robby didn’t move. But his gaze traveled from the top of Matt’s head, down his bare torso, then rested on the erection bulging in his pants.
Matt knew it wasn’t possible, but he would’ve sworn the man’s stare held a weight so heavy, he could actually feel it. Just the idea of a touch on his rock-hard cock forced out a moan.
The sound snapped Robby’s attention back to his face. “Put your hands over your head. Hold onto the arm of the sofa.” He moved closer. “Don’t let go until I say so.”
Just as his hands gripped the furniture, Robby settled on top of him, their bodies flush against each other. And for a glorious moment, the length of his erection pressed against Matt’s own before he slid downward.
Despite the kisses Robby trailed down his neck, he couldn’t hold back a whimper when the pressure disappeared from his dick.
“Trust me,” Robby crooned. “I’ll make it good for you.” He followed his words with a slow lick over one nipple, then the other. His tongue swirled around the peak. Once. Twice.
What he wouldn’t give to tangle his hands in those thick brown curls. But he dug his fingers deeper into the sofa instead, holding himself rigid and tight.
His reward came in the hot slide of Robby’s tongue down his abs, teasing him just above the button of his fly.
“Do you know how many times I’ve thought about your body?” Robby’s finger roved over the skin just above his waistband. “Fantasized about what you have hiding behind all your buttoned-up clothes?”
He lifted his hips. An invitation. Soon he might beg.
“I want to unwrap you.”
Goddamn. The husky note in Robby’s voice was going to make him come in his pants. “Do it,” he ground out.
And the plea was all Robby needed. Unbuttoning the khakis, tugging them down and completely off—he did it in seconds. Robby licked his lips, his gaze devouring the straining erection in front of him. Then he wrapped his hand around the base and squeezed.
“Your cock is so fucking perfect.”
“Oh, God.” He’d never heard Robby swear. Ever.
“You like that.” Robby ran his hand up to the head and back down again. “Dirty talk.”
