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such a prick, I’d ask him if he wanted to approach her with us. Considering some of the clients I see going in her office, I bet we wouldn’t even have to talk her into it. The woman’s mind is wide open.”
    “I thought you didn’t want her know about you and Miles?” Barrett rounded the chair and sat. “And I’m not sure I’d want my first guy-on-guy experience to happen in front of Rory.”
    “Miles left last night with hardly a good-bye before my cock went limp. We’re done. There’s nothing to tell now.” Setting aside the Scotch, Winston pulled in a slow inhale to slow his dick’s response to the idea that popped into his head. A golden opportunity had landed in his lap, but did he have the balls to take it?
    Pass up this chance? Not on your life.
    “Drop your pants. I want to give you a blow job.”
    Barrett’s jaw tensed again, but he didn’t immediately refuse. Rolling the shot glass between his palms, he stared at Winston. “You want to use me to get over him?”
    He made a damn good point, but he was wrong. As much as Winston’s heart hurt from his lover’s behavior, he’d never use somebody the way Miles had used him.
    “This isn’t about Miles. I thought about sucking you off the day we met. If you’re serious about sharing Rory, then we need to get your first time out of the way. Besides, didn’t I say I was attracted to you?” Winston could almost see the wheels turning in Barrett’s mind.
    “You’ve been tested? You’re clean?”
    Was the newbie thinking of saying yes—with some mutual pleasuring? A thrill of anticipation slid along Winston’s testicles. “Yes and yes. You?”
    “Clean.”
    Barrett seemed hesitant to dive right in by undressing, so Winston moved from the couch to the coffee table. He placed one hand on Barrett’s knee and leaned in as he hooked his other hand around Barrett’s neck. “Kiss me.”
    They met halfway, their lips lightly grazing for a second before they both pulled back and then eased forward again. Soft skin pressed against Winston’s mouth, and he let Barrett control the pressure. One gentle meeting segued into another and another. Excitement and arousal rushed through his body as the kiss deepened, a tongue caressing the seam of his lips. He opened, allowing access, and a groan escaped.
    Unable to restrain himself any longer, he greeted the tentative invader with a slow glide. It quickly became a battle for domination, Barrett chasing Winston’s tongue back into his mouth when he tried to power past Barrett’s teeth. The taste of fine whiskey and aggression sent heat flaming to his erection.
    Fingers grappled with the button of his jeans, and Winston returned the favor, pulling Barrett to his feet as he rose from his seat on the coffee table. Breaking the kiss, Winston pointed to his left. “Bedroom?”
    Barrett nodded. “I want your cock in my mouth.”
    The husky statement had Winston yanking his sweatshirt over his head and tossing it on the floor. He started on his pants as he strode toward the bedroom. “Strip.”
    Barrett’s clothes lay scattered in a path by the time they reached the bed, both of them completely naked. His rigid dick stood out from rippled abs, and his taut balls lay in a nest of red-brown curls.
    Every defined muscle made Winston’s mouth water. “God, you’re hot.”
    “You’re not so bad yourself. You work out.” Barrett’s slow appraisal seemed to halt about waist high, and his fingers clenched and unclenched as if trying to decide whether or not to touch.
    Winston guided Barrett’s hand to his cock, groaning at the contact. “You can touch me anywhere you want, but no fucking this time. Just oral and manual.”
    Slow, firm strokes told Winston that Barrett had plenty of practice jacking off. The easy rhythm brought a dribble of pre-cum rising to the slit, and Winston reached out to cradle Barrett’s sac.
    Barrett closed his eyes, arching his hips forward. “Sixty-nine. Top or