Page 33 of Tangled With You

Chapter Ten

“I’m very glad to hear that,” Ollie said, reveling in thepower of now being the one in control. He shifted position so that he wasstraddling Trevor’s waist. Then he scooted back until he felt the gloriouspressure of Trevor’s cock against his naked ass.

Trevor sucked in air, his whispered, “Oh, fuck, yeah,”making Ollie even harder.

With a mischievous grin, Trevor reached for Ollie, his handclosing over Ollie’s cock and giving him a little tug. “Up here,” he ordered.“I’m not done tasting you.”

“Oh, no. I’m in charge now.” Ollie’s voice felt raw, hisbody needy. His hands roamed over Trevor, wanting to feel everything. To tasteeverything.

“In charge?” Trevor’s hands slid around Ollie’s hips, thenmoved on to his ass. “I don’t know,” he continued with a tease in his voice. “Iliked having you at my mercy.”

As he spoke, Trevor used his fingers to tease Ollie’s crack,the gentle caresses once again growing into a significantly less gentle need.

“Yeah?” Ollie’s voice broke a bit as his entire body burned.“Trust me when I say I already am. Let’s see what I can do about evening thescore.”

He eased forward, and while Trevor continued to tease, Olliedid the same, his fingers exploring Trevor’s abs and chest.

He sat up slowly, his cock fully erect again. He metTrevor’s eyes, then saw his gaze dip to Ollie’s erection.

“I like the view.”

“Me too,” Ollie said, trailing his gaze over Trevor’s face,then his chest, then those gloriously ripped abs before dipping down toTrevor’s perfect cock.

He sucked in a breathas a fresh jolt of desire cut through him, and he shifted position until he wasstraddling Trev. Immediately, Trevor’s fingers moved to stroke Ollie’s cock. Afeatherlight touch, but it lit a fire. He arched back, fighting not to comeagain right then. He was walking a tightrope, wanting the explosion, but notwanting this to end.

Mostly, he wanted to take Trevor over. To know he had thatpower, too.

With a bit of regret, he pushed Trevor’s fingers away. “Oh,no. This is my show. Enjoy your front row seat.”

Trevor’s laugh rumbled through Ollie’s body as he leanedforward until his hands were brushing Trevor’s nipples, then his lips were onhis neck, his jawline, his mouth.

He tasted like sin and seduction and perfection, and Olliethought that Trevor might be the best kisser in the world. Sweet and firm, withjust the right amount of wetness and tongue, and all designed to drive Ollieabsolutely wild. Especially when Trevor twined his fingers in Ollie’s hair anddrew him closer, deepening the kiss.

Ollie lost himself in it, melting into bliss as his hands trailedup to Trevor’s shoulders then around to caress the back of his neck. His lipsmoved from Trevor’s mouth down to his jaw, then further still until theyreached Trevor’s collarbone.

He sat up, trailing his hands over Trevor’s extremelywell-defined abs as he did so. “Someone works out.”

“We hot shot security agents have to stay in shape.”

“Nice for me.”

“You’re not in bad shape yourself,” Trevor countered, hishands sliding over Ollie’s bare thighs, his right one continuing on to circleOllie’s cock. Slowly, he started to stroke.

Ollie moaned, then closed his eyes, desperate to once againsuccumb to the sensation. But there was something he wanted more, and with onefirm movement, he pushed himself back until he was straddling Trevor’s thighs,his cock right there waiting for him to taste it.

He did. Slowly at first, his tongue teasing the steel shaftas he moved up to flick the lightest of licks over the glans. He closed hiseyes, reveling in the taste of precum even as he forced himself to go slowly.To draw it out. To make Trevor as insane with lust as Ollie had been. Slowly,he teased with his tongue, then drew his cock in, wanting to take all of it.Wanting to make Trevor scream.

He opened his eyes to see Trevor arching up, his hips tryingto thrust despite Ollie holding him firmly in place. This was his show, afterall. His call on how to make Trevor burn.

“Yes,” Trevor murmured. “Christ, Ollie, yes.”

With Trevor’s words and moans urging him on, he increasedhis pace, drawing him in deeper, teasing with his tongue. Doing everything thatdrove him wild and more, and damned if it wasn’t working. He could feel thetension in Trevor’s body. That moment when he was so close to sending him tumblingover.

He shifted position, straddling Trevor’s torso now insteadof his legs, his back to Trevor’s face.

“God, yes,” Trevor murmured, his hands cupping Ollie’s assas Ollie once again took Trevor’s cock in his mouth. This time, though, it feltas though Trevor was running the show. Because although Ollie could feel thetension rising in Trevor—could practically feel the orgasm coming onhimself—Trevor was driving Ollie just as crazy by teasing Ollie’s ass. Bywhispering how much he’d loved fucking him there. That he couldn’t wait to beinside him again.

The words were a potent aphrodisiac, and his mouth workedTrevor in time with the memory, rising and rising until he was right on theedge again, and it was in that moment that Trevor arched up, crying out Ollie’sname as he emptied himself, making Ollie feel like a goddamn hero in theprocess.