Jordan's Desires [Brac Village 9] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove), Lynn Hagen [sight word books .TXT] 📗

“Then ride me,” Jordan gasped, his head arching back as that rough, raspy tongue stroked over his neck. Jordan twisted in a grip of erotic heat that was burning him alive. He reached behind Bailey, ready to slip his fingers into his mate’s ass when he felt something hard lying between the man’s ass cheeks.

Bailey blushed deeply as he bit at his bottom lip. “I wasn’t sure, so I wanted to be ready.”

Jordan wiggled the butt plug, watching as Bailey fell apart in his arms. His mate’s fingers dug deeply into Jordan’s biceps as he swiveled his hips, grinding his erection into Jordan’s abdomen. “Don’t stop,” Bailey begged. “F–feels so good.”

In that moment, Jordan knew that he would give Bailey anything the man asked for. He was totally lost in his mate. Jordan would capture the stars and lay them out at Bailey’s feet if that’s what his mate wanted. He was hopelessly and irrevocably in love with Bailey.

Since Bailey’s legs were on either side of Jordan’s, he pushed his legs further apart, opening Bailey wider for him. Jordan used the plug to fuck his mate before removing the hard plastic. “Ride my cock, sweetheart.”

Using Jordan’s biceps as leverage, Bailey lifted his hips as Jordan guided his cock to his mate’s hole. He hissed when the head of his shaft touched Bailey’s entrance, his body growing tense as his mate began slowly lowering himself.

His hands gripped Bailey’s buttocks as his mate seated himself. His cat yowled in enjoyment, the man trembled in pleasure. He held tight to Bailey’s ass as Jordan pulled back, leaving only the head inside before plunging his full length up into Bailey’s ass once again.

Bailey’s body arched, his mouth opening on a low cry as he shuddered with the pleasure Jordan brought him. His mate’s nails pierced Jordan’s arms, his legs tightening around Jordan’s hips as Jordan plunged in and out of the silken grasp encasing his cock.

Bailey was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling in hard breaths.

“Harder, Jordan.” Sultry, Bailey’s voice low and husky, his body hot and wild as he raked his nails down Jordan’s chest, watching him through half closed eyes. “Or should you just lay back while I have my way with you?”

Jordan stopped moving, a sly smile emerging. “Do your worst,” he challenged.

He had said the words, but was not prepared when Bailey began to bounce on his cock, his own shaft jumping around freely. Jordan held the man’s ass, cupped his cheeks, as his mate took his pleasure from Jordan’s body.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Pleasure yourself.” Jordan’s fingers dug into Bailey’s ass as his mate gyrated his hips, his movements now slow and measured. Bailey was spurring Jordan’s need higher. He wasn’t sure what drove him more insane, the fast bouncing or the leisurely movements.

“Gods, you feel so damn good buried in my ass.” Bailey swiveled his hips, dropping down onto Jordan’s cock over and over again. Jordan was coming unglued, falling apart at the seams as Bailey took what he wanted, what he needed.

Jordan opened his eyes, seeing Bailey’s grimace of pleasure, the raw lust that transformed his handsome face. Jordan hadn’t thought his mate could get any better looking, but staring up at the man, he knew he had been wrong. The strange scent in the air was wild, untamed, and pulled at Jordan’s heart.

“You are a beautiful creature,” Jordan said as he brushed his knuckles over Bailey’s cheek. He was fighting not to plunge deep inside Bailey. Jordan could feel his beast rising, trying to take over, but he refused to allow this to happen. And then Jordan almost lost his mind when Bailey clenched his inner muscles, encasing Jordan’s cock in a tight vise-like grip.

Unable to stand it anymore, Jordan quickened his movements and soon he was fucking Bailey with passion, ramming his cock hard and deep into his mate’s ass. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. Jordan could die this second and know that he had visited heaven already.

Bailey began to slide back up Jordan’s cock, the grip like an iron fist as Jordan’s body trembled. He growled gently, looking to where their bodies joined together, watching his cock reappear from Bailey’s giving flesh. There was no other way to describe the growing madness inside of him.

Bailey’s legs tightened around Jordan’s hips, locking him into place as Bailey slammed his ass onto Jordan’s cock harder.

Bailey’s head rolled from side to side, his back arching as his mate let out a throaty groan. The muscles in Jordan’s thighs grew tight as he watched the beautiful sight above him. His fingers traced over Bailey’s hard chest, touching each dip as he rocked his cock in and out of Bailey’s body.

Jordan wanted to bite, the need so intense that his gums ached. “I need to bite you.”

Bailey grunted as his hands curled into fists, the knuckles turning a ghostly white from the strain. Jordan pulled his mate toward him, pressing their chests together. His mate tilted his head, exposing his neck to Jordan, as if knowing what Jordan wanted, needed. The acceptance rocked Jordan to his very core.

Bailey’s hands left Jordan’s chest as he grabbed Jordan’s hair, pulling it hard as Jordan’s canines sank into Bailey’s shoulder. An explosion rocketed through Jordan’s body, the sensation racing down his arms and then scattering to the four corners. His mind was fragmenting as he shoved his cock into Bailey’s ass, his seed forcefully being pulled from his body.

Bailey arched his back, letting out a guttural sound as hot liquid spread across Jordan’s chest. Jordan kept going. Bailey’s ass was pulsing, milking Jordan’s cock with ferocity. He wanted to possess, to claim, and let his mate know that Jordan was playing for keeps.

Jordan grabbed his mate’s chin, yanking Bailey’s head down. As he stared into his mate’s eyes, Jordan felt the drugging feeling of his orgasm gradually fade. Giving his hips a few more plunges, Jordan held tight to Bailey’s body