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Authors: Gracie C. Mckeever
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almost forgot could exist between two people.
God, it had been so long for him. He hoped he didn’t mess this up.
Oh please. It’s like riding a bike. Besides, I’ll help.
Great! He hadn’t needed instructions on how to get off—by himself or with a man—for a long time. And now he was going to get pointers from his sister about how to have sex with a man. Just freaking wonderful!
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He unzipped Quincy’s pants and slipped his hand inside to grasp Quincy’s hard cock. The contrasts were like an orgiastic treat for his senses—soft, smooth skin over hard steel, sweet, earthy scent wafting—so warm and throbbing Zack imagined what holding a beating heart in his hand would be like. The thought energized him, boldly pushing him forward where before he’d been uncertain, almost afraid to pursue something with Quincy. Like the man was taboo.
That was only in your mind, Zack. Yours and Quincy’s. Just accept what’s happening and be happy with it.
Will you be happy with it?
I could learn to be.
Zara groaned in his mind when Quincy slid up Zack’s T-shirt and bent his head to lick a pebbled, upright nipple.
Oh God that feels good. I want him inside me so bad.
Are you going to stay with us the entire time?
I’m not going anywhere.
Damn. That’s what he’d been afraid of.
Zack sat up, pushed Quincy onto his back, and straddled him while he unbuckled the man’s belt. Once done he proceeded to pull down Quincy’s pants, the other man toeing off his own shoes and lifting his hips to help Once Zack got Quincy’s pants off he sat back on his heels to drink in his fill, didn’t think he could ever get enough of the man’s long-muscled, chocolate beauty. “Christ, you’re fine!”
I told you.
Is this what I missed the other night?
This and more.
Zack reached out to caress Quincy’s smooth chest, the muscles twitching beneath his fingers as Quincy sighed at the contact.
“I like when you touch me like that.”
Zack liked it too, kneading the warm flesh and moving his way up to the other man’s broad shoulders before he leaned in to take Quincy’s mouth in a scorching soul kiss that left them both breathless after several moments.
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“Get out of your clothes.”
Zack needed no more prompting, peeled off his T-shirt and jeans in record time and reached for the lube in the top drawer of his nightstand.
“You have condoms too?”
“It’s been a long time. They’re probably expired.”
“Damn, that long?”
Blood instantly warmed Zack’s face at Quincy’s shocked tone. He felt simultaneously embarrassed and proud when he saw the look of ownership on Quincy’s face. The man looked very pleased with himself.
“Check my pants pockets. I brought a few with me.”
“Pretty sure of yourself, huh?”
“Pretty sure you want this.” Quincy thrust his hips up to emphasize his point.
“Maybe.”
Just get the condoms so we can do this!
Zack almost laughed at his sister’s impatience, didn’t want to think how weird this experience was going to be with her participating.
He quickly retrieved a string of condoms from Quincy’s pocket,
experiencing a vague sense of déjà vu, his anus aching with unheard-of anticipation.
Zack had been with this incredible man before and could barely remember it. He couldn’t help feeling robbed.
Don’t be such a baby. He’s here now, ours for the taking.
He ripped one condom off the string, tearing it open while he climbed back on the bed and lay beside Quincy.
Quincy trailed a long finger from his brow to his chin, and lifted Zack’s head. “I can’t figure out which I love more: the bold man at the club or the shy man in the apartment.”
“They’re both me.” Mostly me anyway. “Did you say love?”
Quincy nodded, leaning in for another kiss and stroking Zack’s dick until Zack thought he would implode. Instead, he closed his eyes and whimpered when 54
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God, it had been so long for him. He hoped he didn’t mess this up.
Oh please. It’s like riding a bike. Besides, I’ll help.
Great! He hadn’t needed instructions on how to get off—by himself or with a man—for a long time. And now he was going to get pointers from his sister about how to have sex with a man. Just freaking wonderful!
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He unzipped Quincy’s pants and slipped his hand inside to grasp Quincy’s hard cock. The contrasts were like an orgiastic treat for his senses—soft, smooth skin over hard steel, sweet, earthy scent wafting—so warm and throbbing Zack imagined what holding a beating heart in his hand would be like. The thought energized him, boldly pushing him forward where before he’d been uncertain, almost afraid to pursue something with Quincy. Like the man was taboo.
That was only in your mind, Zack. Yours and Quincy’s. Just accept what’s happening and be happy with it.
Will you be happy with it?
I could learn to be.
Zara groaned in his mind when Quincy slid up Zack’s T-shirt and bent his head to lick a pebbled, upright nipple.
Oh God that feels good. I want him inside me so bad.
Are you going to stay with us the entire time?
I’m not going anywhere.
Damn. That’s what he’d been afraid of.
Zack sat up, pushed Quincy onto his back, and straddled him while he unbuckled the man’s belt. Once done he proceeded to pull down Quincy’s pants, the other man toeing off his own shoes and lifting his hips to help Once Zack got Quincy’s pants off he sat back on his heels to drink in his fill, didn’t think he could ever get enough of the man’s long-muscled, chocolate beauty. “Christ, you’re fine!”
I told you.
Is this what I missed the other night?
This and more.
Zack reached out to caress Quincy’s smooth chest, the muscles twitching beneath his fingers as Quincy sighed at the contact.
“I like when you touch me like that.”
Zack liked it too, kneading the warm flesh and moving his way up to the other man’s broad shoulders before he leaned in to take Quincy’s mouth in a scorching soul kiss that left them both breathless after several moments.
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“Get out of your clothes.”
Zack needed no more prompting, peeled off his T-shirt and jeans in record time and reached for the lube in the top drawer of his nightstand.
“You have condoms too?”
“It’s been a long time. They’re probably expired.”
“Damn, that long?”
Blood instantly warmed Zack’s face at Quincy’s shocked tone. He felt simultaneously embarrassed and proud when he saw the look of ownership on Quincy’s face. The man looked very pleased with himself.
“Check my pants pockets. I brought a few with me.”
“Pretty sure of yourself, huh?”
“Pretty sure you want this.” Quincy thrust his hips up to emphasize his point.
“Maybe.”
Just get the condoms so we can do this!
Zack almost laughed at his sister’s impatience, didn’t want to think how weird this experience was going to be with her participating.
He quickly retrieved a string of condoms from Quincy’s pocket,
experiencing a vague sense of déjà vu, his anus aching with unheard-of anticipation.
Zack had been with this incredible man before and could barely remember it. He couldn’t help feeling robbed.
Don’t be such a baby. He’s here now, ours for the taking.
He ripped one condom off the string, tearing it open while he climbed back on the bed and lay beside Quincy.
Quincy trailed a long finger from his brow to his chin, and lifted Zack’s head. “I can’t figure out which I love more: the bold man at the club or the shy man in the apartment.”
“They’re both me.” Mostly me anyway. “Did you say love?”
Quincy nodded, leaning in for another kiss and stroking Zack’s dick until Zack thought he would implode. Instead, he closed his eyes and whimpered when 54
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