Conquering Love (The Santorno Stories)

by Sandrine Gasq-Dion

  The skin on skin was driving him crazy. Kat was writhing beneath him as he took two fingers and squeezed a nipple. She moaned and Josh kissed her harder. Kat’s hands were on his ass, pushing him against her harder and harder. He could swear his dick was about to break.

  Kat convulsed and groaned and Josh did as well. He searched her mouth as it hit him and felt Kat’s nails in his back.

  He rolled off on his back and stared at the tent ceiling. “Holy shit.”

  “I know.” Katarina was still breathing hard.

  Josh cleaned himself up and changed into new boxers. He was very aware of Kat watching his ass. “Kat.”

  “Yes?” Katarina smiled wide.

  “You’re looking at my ass, aren’t you?”

  Kat giggled. “Nope.”

  Josh turned quickly and caught her.

  “I knew it!” He jumped on her and pinned her to the mattress.

  “You have such a nice ass.”

  “You have nice breasts,” Josh returned.

  “Boobs.” Kat laughed.

  “Tits?”

  “Breasts are fine,” she conceded.

  “Yes, indeed they are.” Josh could see her nipples through her shirt.

  “Come here, sexy.” Kat pulled him down and snuggled into him.

  “God, I love this.” Josh sighed, squeezing her in close.

  “I do, too. Night, Josh.” Kat kissed him softly.

  “Night, Kat.”

  Nico had gone to take a shower and Tanner was putting his boxers on. The thought of being with him always made his heart race and he couldn’t wait to kiss him, feel him. He heard the tent unzipping and Nico came in shirtless, with his hair still wet. He looked like a model.

  “Are you hungry?” Nico had brought some food with him and he put it down on the table.

  They stared at each other and then Tanner jumped on him. They were kissing furiously and Nico was trying to maintain his balance. They made it to the bed and Nico landed on top of him. Tanner’s hand was already in his boxers and Nico moaned when he felt his hand tighten around him. His own hand made its way into Tanner’s boxers and he stroked him, loving the moans coming from him.

  “God, Nico!

  “I want you so much!” Nico kissed him thoroughly; he loved kissing Tanner.

  Their erections out of their boxers, Nico thrust across him loving the feel of skin beneath him. The skin-on-skin friction was incredible and Nico felt his orgasm coming. Tanner’s legs were wrapped around him and he was thrusting harder and harder.

  “Nico1” Tanner panted.

  Nico came hard and held onto Tanner as it hit him. Tanner let loose seconds later and they lay in each other’s arms kissing. Tanner palmed his face and smiled. “I can’t wait for you to make love to me.”

  “Are you ready?” Nico looked at him.

  “Probably not yet. I’m still scared,” Tanner admitted.

  “Good. I am too.” Nico smiled.

  “Really?” Tanner looked into his eyes.

  “Yes, Tanner. You are the only guy I have ever wanted to be with.”

  “I love you.” Tanner whispered, kissing him softly.

  “God, I love you, too!” Nico pushed him back down on the mattress and ran his hand into Tanner’s hair keeping their mouths fused together.

  In all the years he had dreamed of being like this with Nico, it didn’t even compare to the real thing.

  “I could kiss you all night,” Tanner breathed. “Are you going to stay now?”

  “I’m going to be working here now. No more European office,” Nico smiled.

  “I missed you so much. I want us to be together.”

  “I want that, too.”

  “Really? Like a couple?”

  “Isn’t that what you want?”

  “Of course, it’s what I want; it’s what I’ve always wanted.” Tanner pulled him down and kissed him.

  “I have always belonged to you, Tanner.” Nico caressed his face. “I always will.”

  “You still going to marry me someday?”

  “You bet your ass.” Nico kissed him.

  “Evan.”

  “Ryan.” Evan smiled.

  “I can feel how much you want me,” Ryan chuckled.

  “Damn thing has a mind of its own.” Evan laughed.

  Ryan was spooned into Evan’s chest and he turned his head so their lips met. Ryan let out a soft whimper as Evan pulled him over to face him and his hands petted across his chest. Evan loved kissing him. Their hands were exploring each other and Ryan ran his hand over Evan’s erection.

  “God, that feels good!”

  Ryan smiled and rubbed Evan’s cock through his boxers. He licked his bottom lip, biting it gently and Evan’s hips rocked with him. His hand slid in and he felt Evan’s dick; the pre-come was flowing and Ryan swiped his thumb over the tip.

  “Ryan!”

  “I love the way you say my name.” Ryan took his mouth and rolled on top of him. He pulled his dick out and liberated Evan’s from his boxers.

  Evan held onto Ryan’s biceps, loving the feel of the skin on skin.

  They rocked together and Evan pulled Ryan closer to him. The thrusting was faster now, and Ryan was looking down into Evan’s face. He was everything Ryan had ever wanted.

  “Evan?”

  Evan’s eyes opened and he saw Ryan looking at him. He pulled him down and kissed him, loving his taste. Ryan tore his mouth away and kissed Evan’s neck, pulling his hair and exposing more of his skin. He heard Evan’s moan and bit his earlobe before licking it.

  “I love you,” Ryan whispered.

  “I love you, too.”

  Their lips crashed into each other and they were rolling around kissing each other, trading who was on top. They were both rocking now and Evan knew he was about to come. It his him hard and Ryan followed seconds later. They lay on their backs breathing hard and Ryan took his hand and threaded their fingers together.

  “Remember when you told me you wanted to date?”

  Evan chuckled. “I needed to get over you. I was trying to push you away.”

  “Really?” Ryan sat up on his elbow.

  “Yes. I ended up dating Cameron, but even then, when I saw you again, I knew.”

  “I know. Even with Toby, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

  “We were always together, Ryan.”

  “And we always will be.’

  Damon was trying to breathe. Lily was standing in front of him in a negligee and he was pretty sure he was drooling. She approached him, and Damon could see her nipples through the silk fabric.

  “Do you want to touch me?” Lily ran her hand down his chest, loving the feel of his muscles.

  “I don’t think there was ever a time when I didn’t.” Damon took her hand and pulled her closer.

  Lily got up on her tiptoes and kissed Damon softly. “Touch me, Damon.”

  Damon didn’t think Lily could be sexier. He had been wrong. He picked her up in his arms and walked them to the bed. The only thing Damon had ever done with a girl was kiss and maybe some dry humping. He was going for a record with Lily; she kept pushing the limits. Her hand was stroking its way down his chest and stopped at the top of his boxers.

  “I want to touch you,” she purred.

  Damon closed his eyes as her hands slipped into his boxers. She gripped him and Damon let out a low moan as Lily stroked him. “Oh, God Lily.”

  Lily pulled him down and bit his lip. “Touch me.”

  Damon’s hand was between her legs and he ran a finger under her underwear. His finger snuck in and then it was sliding inside her. Lily’s back arched and she increased her moaning, moving her hand faster. Damon pushed his finger in further and twisted it around. Dear God, she was so wet. His dick was screaming and Lily broke from the kiss breathing hard. She sped up her hand movements and Damon pulled her negligee up, exposing her breasts.

  Lily pushed his head down and tightened her hand around him. Damon’s tongue was sliding around he
r nipple and she lost it, coming in gasps and moans. Damon came seconds later in her hand, with Lily kissing him to try and quiet him. They lay there with Damon on top of her, breathing hard.

  “I’ve never gone that far.” Damon blushed.

  “Me either.” Lily looked at him. “I want you so much.”

  Damon rolled on his back and looked at the stars. “I’ve never felt that way.”

  Lily smiled and pulled her negligee back down. She rolled into Damon and he pulled her close. “I thought maybe because you dated.” Lily didn’t know if she wanted the answer to her question.

  Damon looked at her. “I’ve had girlfriends and they had more experience than me. They wanted to have sex and I wanted to be in love before I had sex. I didn’t love them Lily. I have always loved you.”

  “Now I want to have sex with you,” Lily giggled.

  “Someday when we are both ready for it.” Damon kissed her forehead.

  “I didn’t date much, as you know.” Lily looked up at him. “I always wanted the guy I gave my heart to – for him to appreciate it.” Lily took his face in her hands. “I gave my heart to you a long time ago, Damon Youngblood.”

  “Oh, Lily.” Damon smiled at her and pulled her face up kissing her softly. “I’ll take good care of it.”

  Colin lay back and watched Nikolai take his shorts off. It was hard for him to believe he was older than Nik, especially when he was looking at a six-foot-two teenager with muscles busting out everywhere.

  Nikolai turned and cocked an eyebrow. “What?”

  “I’m just thinking how funny it is that I’m older than you and I look like this and you look like that,” Colin chuckled.

  “You look good.” Nikolai crawled up his body and settled above him.

  “Teenage Nikolai is smokin’.” Colin smiled.

  Nikolai bent down and ran his lips softly over Colin’s. “I love it when you call me Nikolai when I’m about to ravage you.”

  “Oh, my.” Nikolai’s strong hands smoothed down his stomach and he closed his eyes as Nik took his mouth.

  “You taste good.” Nikolai bit Colin’s bottom lip as his hand made its way into his boxers, wrapping around him tightly.

  “Nik.”

  Nikolai took his mouth and ran his hand slowly up and down Colin, loving the moans coming from him. His tongue searched his mouth and then he felt a hand sliding into his own shorts and Colin was stroking him. They were rocking together, their mouths fused. Nik never wanted to stop. Colin shocked him by flipping them over and then Colin was in charge. He let out a loud moan when Colin’s fingers ran over the tip of his dick, using the pre-come as lubricant.

  “Oh, fuck!” Nikolai panted.

  “Not tonight,” Colin laughed.

  The stroking continued and Colin dragged his hips over Nikolai as his mouth searched his. Nikolai’s loud moans indicated the imminent arrival of his orgasm, and Colin’s hand stroked to the base and feathered his fingers over Nic’s balls before moving back up, picking up the pace and stroking faster.

  “Colin!”

  It came out as a breathless moan and Colin lost it. His orgasm hit and he felt Nikolai’s fingers gripping the tip of his dick. Colin sped up his strokes and Nikolai came with a loud cry in his mouth. They were both breathing hard when Colin rolled off of him and lay on his back, staring at the top of the tent. He felt Nikolai’s fingers on his chest and looked over at him. Colin smiled when Nikolai’s eyes searched his. He ran his fingers over Colin’s lips and smiled.

  “You are so beautiful, Colin,” Nikolai whispered.

  “Really?” Colin was unsure. Nikolai Markov looked like a damn model.

  “Oh, yeah.” Nikolai kissed him.

  “I’m glad we can finally be together out in the open.”

  “Me too.” Nikolai palmed his face. “Are you sure you’re all healed up from your accident? When I saw you in the hospital, when everything went down…” Nikolai closed his eyes; he never wanted to see that scene again.

  “I’m just fine, Nik.” Colin caressed his cheek. “Look at me.”

  Colin smiled when Nik opened his eyes. “I’m here and I’m fine and I love you.”

  “I love you.” Nikolai pulled him into his chest. “You are my life, Colin.”

  “And you are mine.”

  Jensen had his eyes closed as Hunter’s lips traveled across his jawline before his tongue swiped across his lips. He kissed Jensen’s neck, licking and biting softly as his hand stroked his inner thigh. Jensen was already breathing hard and Hunter smiled when his breath quickened the closer his hand got to his dick. He licked each nipple, biting gently and then moving down Jensen’s chest to his stomach.

  Hunter smiled and pulled the top of Jensen’s boxers down enough to reveal his hard-on and he slid his tongue through the slit. Jensen blew out a harsh breath and gripped his hair. Hunter had never given head before and he was about to learn how. He took Jensen in one hand and sucked on the tip, stopping to clamp his other hand over Jensen’s loud groans.

  Guided by Jensen’s noises, he adjusted what he was doing. If they got louder, he continued what he was doing. Jensen couldn’t stop making noise because Hunter’s mouth on him was beyond anything he could have imagined. His tongue would slide up and down, and then he would take him in deep and make his way back up, sucking hard on the head. After what seemed like mere seconds, Jensen came hard in Hunter’s mouth.

  Hunter wandered over Jensen’s body, dropping light kisses. He hadn’t been prepared for the cum to hit his throat and swallowed without even thinking. He hovered over Jensen, smiling. Jensen’s eyes opened and he stared into Hunter’s green ones.

  “That was— Oh my God, Hunter how did you learn to do that?”

  “I just did what felt right.” Hunter chuckled.

  “What?” Jensen sat up.

  “That was my first time.”

  “Really? God, you were so good at it,” Jensen laughed.

  “I guess I’m a natural,” Hunter joked.

  “You swallowed all that?” Jensen smiled as Hunter nodded. “You want a drink?”

  “God, yes.” Hunter laughed.

  Jensen grabbed him a bottle of water and watched him down it. He smiled and took his hand. “Is it okay if I’m not ready to, you know.” Jensen ducked his head.

  “Hey.” Hunter took him in his arms. “Look, I’m right where you are okay? I haven’t really done anything other than kiss and touch. I know as a guy I’m supposed to have done something more by now but I’ve only ever wanted you, Jensen.”

  “I have always wanted you Hunter Trevino.” Jensen pushed him back on the bed and took his mouth.

  The kiss was explosive. It took Hunter’s breath away and he grabbed Jensen’s hair, pulling him further into his mouth. Jensen settled between his legs and ran his dick over Hunter’s. He couldn’t get enough of Hunter; he had always wanted him.

  Hunter took Jensen’s face in his hands and looked into his eyes, the eyes he had grown up with, fought with, and cried with. He traced his thumb across Jensen’s lips, smiling.

  “What?” Jensen caressed his face.

  “You’re even more beautiful now.”

  “I want you to be my first.” Jensen kissed him softly.

  “And you will be mine.” Hunter pulled him down.

  Jensen wrapped his arms around Hunter and closed his eyes, he had the man he had always wanted right here close to him, and they were in love.

  Viktoriya had been walking around the pond for a while now. She was pretty much by herself. Jordan Sanders hadn’t shown up yet and she was on her own. She was happy for Jensen and Hunter. She had always known they were close but when she and Jensen dated briefly, she had figured it out. Whenever she and Jensen kissed, she could tell he wanted her to be someone else.

  “Young ladies shouldn’t walk in the dark by themselves.”

  Viktoryia smiled. “The killer is always in the woods?” She turned to see Jordan smiling at her.

  Oh God, she was beau
tiful.

  “Yes, and they prey on young women in high-heeled shoes.”

  “I’m not wearing shoes.” Viktoriya cocked an eyebrow.

  “I have taught you well, young grasshopper.” Jordan smiled and moved closer.

  Holy shit. He had gotten even taller, well over six feet and he had bulked up. Viktoriya looked into his eyes.

  “The rules of slasher movies. I have the handbook you made me,” she giggled.

  “The crayon one?” Jordan chuckled.

  “You were past the crayon stage when we met.” Viktoriya looked at him.

  Jordan took her hand and caressed her face. “You were so beautiful even then. I always loved your hair.” Jordan ran his fingers through it, pulling her closer. “And your eyes.”

  Viktoriya was pressed against his chest and looked up into very brown eyes searching hers.

  “I want you to be my first kiss.” Jordan smiled.

  “Um, how come?” Viktoriya smiled.

  “Because I want my first kiss to be with a girl I like.”

  “Well, I’ll have to ask your father.” Viktoriya felt Jordan pulling her closer and their lips were inches apart.

  “Trust me.” Jordan smiled. “He’s okay with it.”

  “Are we roleplaying?” she giggled.

  Jordan laughed. Call it what you will, babe.” His lips claimed hers and her legs went out. He picked her up, tangling his hands in her hair. Her lips were parted and their tongues met. Jordan let out a loud moan and pulled her closer. The time they had spent apart suddenly felt as if they had never left each other. Their tongues moved in sync and Viktoriya gripped his hair, deepening the kiss.

  “God, I missed you.” Jordan bit her bottom lip.

  “I missed you, too.” Viktoriya wrapped her legs around his hips and Jordan walked them to his tent.

  Jordan lay her gently on the mattress and took her mouth again, Viktoriya was pulling his shirt off and Jordan took it off the rest of the way. She broke from the kiss and looked at his ripped muscles.

  “Wow.”

  “Well,” Jordan whispered. “When you’re on the phone with a beautiful woman you have to find ways of letting your sexual energy out.”

  “What, no more air-headed dates?” Vikki laughed. She knew he hadn’t been with anyone, not after they had finally made love.