"I love you."
The words from Jorah's lips instantly took root in Nine's heart. As he laid in the bed with the scent of the rose petals tickling his nostrils, there was not a sweeter moment in the world than this.
"I love you too." Those words from his own lips still felt foreign.
Jorah smiled at him and pecked his lips lightly.
Nine's heartbeat quickened as the reality of what was about to happen dawned on him afresh.
Carefully, Jorah tugged on the belt of his robe until it came undone. As Nine's body came into view, Jorah smiled appreciatively before kissing him once more.
Nine's hands coiled around Jorah's neck, pulling him closer as the intensity of their kiss deepened. Their mouths intertwined with wet passion as Jorah caressed Nine's body.
Leaving Nine's lips, Jorah kissed the length of his face, down his jawline and on to his slender neck.
Nine's chest peeked out from the open robe as Jorah reverently dotted kisses down his chest. After pulling Nine into a sitting position, Jorah gently slid the robe from Nine's shoulder, kissing every inch of skin that came into view.
Rose petals clung to Nine's damp hair. His skin was soft and he smelled delicious, his natural scent mixed with their bath wash and the petals that were strewn on the bed.
Jorah wanted to devour him.
After Nine's robe was half removed, Jorah held Nine's gaze as he took Nine's index finger and slipped it into his mouth.
As gasp leaked from Nine's lips as Jorah sensually sucked on his finger, his tongue caressing the length of the joint.
Nine bit his lip as his erection grew.
When Jorah stopped sucking on Nine's finger, he kissed his palm, his wrist and his forearm before dragging his tongue along Nine's biceps to his shoulder.
An involuntary moan sounded from Nine's throat when Jorah bit his shoulder.
"You're so fucking sexy." Jorah whispered in Nine's ears as he pressed his fingers into his waist.
With no response to bear, Nine pulled Jorah forward before flipping him to lay on his back.
Jorah's eyes sparkled as kissed him to resume their heated kisses. Jorah gripped Nine by the waist as their tongues explored each other's mouths.
Breaking away from Jorah's lips, Nine kissed his neck, while undoing Jorah's robe. With Jorah's robe open, Nine kissed Jorah's chest. He kissed across its breadth, giving attention to every square inch. With one free hand, he played with Jorah's nipple, twisting the little nub between his index and forefinger. The other nipple was being attended to by his mouth. He drew circles around it with his tongue, flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth before sucking on it.
Jorah's moans were music to Nine's hair.
"Sss..Hey.." Jorah's body jolted when Nine bit his nipple.
"Sorry." Nine grinned before kissing it as a balm and then switching to the other. Jorah bit his lip as he laced his fingers through Nine's hair.
His hold on Nine's head was brief as his lover's head travelled lower.
The further south Nine travelled, the more Jorah's heart pounded as blood rushed to his erection.
Jorah swallowed hard as Nine parted the robe completely.
"You.." Jorah wasn't sure what to say. In the past, when he'd had relations of this kind, it kind of came with the territory. Oftentimes, even if there was no sex involved, women would want to get on their knees for him.
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Supernova||Book 1 [Wattys 2024]
RomanceThere are many words you could use to describe actor Jorah Jinday and his critics have just added another one : One Dimensional. When his studio insists he broaden his horizons, Jorah is less than thrilled, especially when the project they have in...