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Chris had never seen anything so blatantly sexy. Beyonce’s ‘Drunk in Love’ was playing in the background, adding to the sexual tension in the room. Chris was breathing hard, his face flushed with lust. Shane was pure sex for sure. He revealed his hot body, inch after glorious inch so slowly that it felt like he was putting up a strip show. It was totally hot!
“You’re a sexy bastard,” Chris muttered, licking at his lips as his hand sped up on his cock. “Shane…” Chris gave a broken whimper as his pupils dilated.
“Don’t you dare come, Chris Donovan.” Shane growled.
“I can’t not…”
“Stop stroking.” Shane used his boardroom voice, brooking no argument.
“You’re killing me here.” Chris groaned, letting go of his heavily leaking cock. His fingers went to his hardened nipples, pinching and pulling on them as he watched Shane strip through hooded eyes. When Shane’s boxer briefs, which was the final item finally came off, Chris gave a lustful moan, his eyes riveted on Shane’s mammoth throbbing erection.
“Now will you fuck me already…” He growled, spreading his legs.
“Impatient aren’t we?” Shane muttered, turning away from the bed.
“Where the fuck are you going?” Chris growled when Shane turned away from him instead of coming to him as he’d expected. He sat up and watched as Shane went to sit in a…
“Tantra chair?” He asked, shocked as his eyes landed on the chair in a corner of the room. “Why the fuck do you have a Tantra chair in here?”
“Just shut up and come over here.” Shane couldn’t suppress his grin at the look on Chris’ face. This had better be worth it, Shane thought as he poured lube onto his throbbing erection and relaxed against the backrest.
When Chris got to Shane, he didn’t have to ask what to do. He already knew. Chris threw a leg over Shane and slapped Shane’s hand off his cock, making way for his own hand instead. Then looking into Shane’s eyes with his own aroused ones, Chris slowly lowered himself onto Shane’s cock.
“Oh fuck…” Shane breathed as his eyes fluttered close.
With a gasped, Chris balanced himself with a hand on Shane’s shoulder and slowly eased himself down, feeling the thick, waiting length of Shane probing eagerly at the tight, moist entrance of his body.
“Christ.” Chris’s voice was a husky gasp as he carefully slid himself down, inch by inch till he completely took all of Shane inside, fitting himself to Shane.
The blissful sensations that twirled through Chris was too much his eyes fluttered shut on their own accord. The sensation of being filled and stretched by Shane was incredible. Thanks to the angle of the chair, Shane fitted so snugly and perfectly inside him, Chris was nearly going out of his mind with pleasure. He heard Shane’s lustful moan and opened his eyes to see Shane’s head thrown back and his jaw clenched, obviously trying to control himself. Chris stared down into Shane’s stark face, his thumb moving up to rub softly against Shane’s lower lip.
Shane opened his eyes when he felt Chris’ thumb on his lip and stared up into Chris’ beautiful eyes, losing himself in the passion he saw in those striking passion-glazed eyes. “You feel so fucking good,” Shane whispered.
Shane reached out and closed his hands around Chris’ waist and he surged upward, driving deep into him. Chris cried out in agonizing pleasure as he felt Shane stretch him even more and nail his gland in just one thrust. It felt so good he was seeing stars. He gripped Shane’s shoulders tightly and gave himself up to an intoxicating rhythm. It was a wild exhilarating ride, all muscle, and driving energy. And when Chris leaned forward and started passionately kissing Shane, everything around him ceased to exist. There was no past to haunt him, no future to fear…there was only Shane and that very moment. Shane was all that mattered.
When it became necessary to draw in some air, they broke off the kiss and Chris sat upright and began to ride Shane with obvious intent, hard and rhythmically. Shane had never seen anything so breathtakingly captivating. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sexy hunk sitting on his lap with the most delicious wanton look on his face, his swollen lips slightly apart as he panted from lust and his exertions. The look in Chris’ beautifully intense eyes told Shane better than words, not only how much Chris was getting off on what was going on, but also how much he adored Shane. Shane didn’t need to be a rocket scientist to see that.
“I love you,” Shane whispered.
“Oh damn…” Chris breathed as his eyes closed. The thrill of hearing those words and feeling Shane driving him to ecstatic frantic heights was too much. Every thrust against Shane took him higher, pushed him to the edge. He felt Shane everywhere, even in his bones, as though they were actually one. He’d never felt so close to anyone…had never wanted anyone so much…had never loved anyone so much… “Shane…” He whispered brokenly. “Shane…”If Chris had opened his eyes at that particular moment and seen the look on Shane’s face…eyes filled with so much love and tenderness, nothing would have stopped him from blurting out what was in his heart. Not even the need to apologize to Sylvia Lewis before declaring his love for her son.
When Shane heard his name being whispered desperately by Chris and felt him tense up, he knew Chris was about to lose it. Just as he felt the tiny convulsions begin deep within Chris, Shane surged upward, knowing from the way Chris’ eyes rolled back that he was pressing against that sweet spot. “Let go, baby,” Shane whispered.
Wild horses couldn’t have stopped the scream that tore out of Chris as he shot between them, his world exploding. It had never felt so good to scream. He writhed against Shane as he rode the waves of bliss. It was so good it was almost unbearable.
Immediately Chris went slack against Shane, Shane stood with Chris in his arms, as if he weighed nothing. And then still buried deeply inside Chris, Shane turned around and sat back down on the Tantra chair so that Chris’ back rested against the backrest instead. Shane placed Chris’ feet on his own hips and then gripped Chris’ arse firmly. In that position, Shane not only succeeded in opening Chris up for deeper thrusts but also had total control of their movement.
And when Shane began to move inside Chris, Chris’ thoughts splintered and shattered. He’d never felt Shane more deeply inside him. And with a look of pure bliss on his face, Shane proceeded to fuck the living daylights out of Chris. It was so deep, intense, and breathtakingly good Chris almost passed out. Their deep moans, whimpers, grunts, and cries filled the room.
“Oh fuuuuuck!” Shane cried out as his body took complete control, demanding release.
Shane felt his orgasm slithering along his spine but wanted to make it last. He slowed down and ever so gently, swayed his hips against Chris, rocking back and forth as he thrust with agonizing slowness inside him. He looked down between them and saw that Chris was hard again. With a mischievous smile, Shane leaned forward and latched on to one of Chris’ distended nipples. He gently gripped the taut flesh between his teeth, and then flicked the tip of his tongue across the nipple. The sensation that rushed through Chris was so powerful he thought he was having an out-of-body experience.