Chapter Eleven

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JAKE POV 

Flames licked at the skin of my stomach when the softness of his hand enveloped my shaft. He lightly pulled and squeezed me. I almost went over the edge. I sucked in a deep breath, wanting the sensation, the heat, the passion, the want, the lust, to last more than five seconds. I wanted it to last hours, but I knew that was probably impossible.

"Mmm Roman," I whimpered. "Fuck..." I painfully twitched in his hand as he rocked his hips into my own. His cock brushed my length. My breath caught as I lightly panted and gasped at the rush of emotion washing over me as I came over his stomach. I whimpered. My arms felt weak on either side of Roman. His hand was still around me, running up and down my cock as I sat frozen. My mind dulled, completely fogged like I'd never experienced. At some point my eyes had drifted shut until the waves of heat dulled and my brain restarted thinking.

When our erections moved together a second time, he almost sent me over the edge again as my arm wrapped around Roman, lifting him enough I could see him as he rocked up against me.

Again, my eyes had closed and when they reopened, I bit my lip seeing Roman. He looked, almost scared, anxious. "What's wrong?"

He glanced down between us. I followed his glance to a darkening patch in his jeans before I looked back up to his face. My eyes narrowed in confusion. His cheeks reddened as he glanced to the side.

"Don't be embarrassed," I whispered, leaning down to capture his lips. I nipped his lower lip before pulling away. I brushed his with mine.

"I thought it'd scare you away." His hand reached up and cupped the side of my face. "I know you're not experienced..." I swallowed his words, parting his lips with my tongue. I brushed the tip of my tongue against his.

"I trust you," I whispered. "And it's a turn on knowing I did that to you."

As he smiled, the fear and anxiety washed away from his features. I pulled back, holding his gaze with a serious tint in my eyes as I dipped down and kissed his neck, letting my tongue travel along his markings as I made my way down along his collarbone and sucked there. My teeth grazed his skin as I left tiny marks. His hands ran through the short strands of my hair. His already semi hard cock brushed my stomach through the thickness of his jeans. Fire surged through my nerves that reached my own recovering dick. He groaned, lightly gripping at my hair.

"Jake..." he breathed. "Don't..."

"It's my turn," I whispered huskily into his ear and licked the lobe. I reached down and gripped him through the thickness of his jeans. I squeezed him before dipping my hand into the pocket of his pants. My thumb pressed down on his hard, damp tip. He shuddered and I felt his back arch into me.

I worked my way over his chest. Flicking his nipple with the tip of my tongue, Roman bucked and gasped. Satisfied I grinned after finding his sensitive spot. My hands rested against his shoulders, running the length of his torso. I played with his nipples, brushing them, twisting them and lightly pinching them between my fingers and thumb as I ran my tongue down his torso. He was gasping and moaning. He was making me feel strong, confident and powerful with knowing I'd made him react this way. Absently, my hands brushed his hips and hovered above the hem of his jeans. I flicked the button open and pulled down the zipper, groaning to see his cock spring free as I pulled his jeans down and threw them to the side.

But then I stopped, not sure what to do. I stalled by licking the long dip ending at the base of his abs and over his navel where I stopped and placed open mouthed kisses from there, down his thick treasure trail.

Roman's hips buckled beneath me. My eyes glanced down to him. His length laid against his stomach like I'd seen mine do--I'd thought, it was just something mine did. My stomach tightened at the thought of sucking him ... but I wasn't ready. I couldn't.

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