M/M- Ripped (Boys Of Summer) Read Online Free PDF

pressed to his stomach had to be.
     
    “Do you want me to suck you?” Gavin’s hand smoothed Erik’s chest hair and gently massaged the tight muscles under his palm. “You get to choose what’s next. What would give you the most pleasure?”
     
    “Kiss me.”
     
    Gavin leaned forward, his cock branding a strip up Erik’s belly. He waited, breathless, needing Gavin’s kiss. His lips touched down, gentle, more of a caress than a claim. Erik sighed against Gavin’s mouth and parted his lips, his tongue dipping between firmer lips, tasting himself on Gavin’s tongue.
     
    Yes . This was exactly what Erik wanted. He wished for hands to sink into Gavin’s hair, to frame the firm, gently stubbled jaw. Instead, he arched upward, letting his mouth dance with Gavin’s, showing him exactly how he felt about him despite the blindfold and restraints.
     
    “Erik,” Gavin breathed, his damp forehead resting against Erik’s when they came up for a breath. “That was the best kiss. Ever.”
     
    “Yeah?”
     
    “I could probably come, just kissing you like that.” Gavin rubbed his steely erection against Erik’s stomach.
     
    Those words were like a mantle of security for Erik, since Gavin had a hell of a lot more experience in the kissing department. They kissed again, just as deep, the funny electric shocks of desire sparking against his lips, along his skin.
     
    Gavin broke the kiss, and the bed dipped a little to the side as he reached for something. He let Erik’s cock nestle in the crack of his ass, a slick dribble of dampness easing the friction.
     
    Then Gavin dismounted, settling next to Erik’s hip. Gavin sucked his shaft in deep to the root, the head pressed to the back of Gavin’s throat. His hand joined in on the fun, and Erik thought for sure Gavin was going to suck his balls right out the tip. Somehow, he didn’t come.
     
    Gavin let his cock pop free. “I want to ride you.”
     
    “Jesus, is that even possible?”
     
    “Well, yeah. What positions have you used?”
     
    “On the knees.”
     
    “You’re in for a treat, babe. Hold those restraints tight, and don’t buck me off.”
     
    Erik laughed. They’d gone to see the bucking bulls at the civic center in the spring and had enjoyed every second of it. “If I buck you off, you’ll bust your head open and I’ll be stuck like this.”
     
    “Good incentive to keep deep inside me.” A packet ripped and something cold and clammy rolled over Erik’s dick—condom. A tube opened and more cold followed as Gavin worked lube onto his cock. “Ready?”
     
    “Don’t you want me to beg?”
     
    “Go ahead.”
     
    “Fuck me, please.”
     
    “I thought you’d never ask.” Gavin’s thighs clutched around Erik’s hips as he rose.
     
    Though he wished he could see, Erik had a mental image of how hot Gavin would be, taking him like this. It was one of the many, erotic mental movies he’d jacked off to for so long. The look of bliss on Gavin’s face, how his lips would be parted in a breathless O of desire. He kept those images running, matching them to the sensation of his cock diving into the crack of Gavin’s ass, sliding up and then down, lubing the puckered hole that beckoned.
     
    “Easy,” Gavin murmured. “It’s been a while, and I didn’t warm up.”
     
    “Let me. Untie me.”
     
    “Shh.” The head of Erik’s cock hit home, the tight ring of muscles giving way as Gavin sank down, impaling himself just on the tip. “I like the burn when it’s been a bit.”
     
    Those muscles contracted around his corona, and Erik fought for sanity. Fuck, he was really sliding inside Gavin. Granted, he didn’t have much control over the situation, but when all was said and done, his cock was going to be balls deep in the man he loved. Gavin worked toward just that, inching himself down, his breathing as labored as Erik’s.
     
    “That’s good,” Gavin breathed. Erik pictured Gavin with his eyes closed, that Zen-like look