The Proposition (Nights Series Book 6)

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by A. M. Salinger


  Wade growled and repeated the movement with Rhys’s right pec.

  Rhys stiffened beneath Wade.

  Wade blinked and looked down at Rhys’s trembling, hard shaft while Rhys panted beneath him. Sweat beaded Rhys’s face and his entire body twitched and quivered, his baby blue eyes sultry with pleasure as he blinked them open.

  “Did you just have a dry orgasm?” Wade asked huskily.

  Rhys looked dazedly at Wade, his pulse racing in his veins. He couldn’t believe he had come so fast from Wade’s touch and kiss.

  “I—hmm, yes,” Rhys breathed, still stunned by his body’s reaction. He could count on the fingers of one hand how many partners he’d had who had been able to draw out a dry orgasm from him. And none of them had done it as quickly as the man currently staring passionately at him.

  Wade’s eyes darkened. “Shit. That’s so—”

  Rhys moaned as Wade let go of his sensitive cock and continued working his way feverishly down his body, his fingers, lips, and tongue scorching a fiery trail along Rhys’s heated skin that made Rhys gasp and writhe on the bed.

  Rhys’s eyes widened when Wade kissed and sucked the trembling flesh of his lower abdomen. He lifted his head off the mattress a second before Wade’s hot breath washed across his engorged dick.

  “Wade, you don’t have to—,” Rhys mumbled. “Oh fuck!” He dropped back down on the bed and fisted his hands in the sheets at the shocking feel of Wade’s mouth on his hard shaft.

  Pleasure slammed through Rhys as Wade licked and sucked him from the sensitive head of his cock down to his tight balls.

  I’m dreaming right now! There is no way this is really happening. That he’s—

  “Wade!” Rhys cried out, his hands leaving the bedsheets to grasp the head of the man crouched between his thighs and going down on him in a spectacularly filthy fashion. Wade’s lips and tongue wrapped around Rhys’s length and he swallowed him inside the scalding, velvety depths of his mouth.

  Rhys’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head when Wade started sucking him in earnest. He shuddered and arched, shivers wracking his tense frame, his teeth biting so hard into his lower lip he almost drew blood.

  When Wade stroked and fondled Rhys’s balls before taking his dick all the way to the back of his throat, Rhys lost it. He fisted his fingers in Wade’s thick hair, dug his heels into the mattress on either side of Wade’s knees, and started thrusting up. Incoherent cries left Rhys’s lips as he gave in to his body’s primal urges and fucked Wade’s mouth and throat.

  Wade gripped Rhys’s dancing hips, his head bobbing up and down on Rhys’s throbbing cock, working him harder and faster.

  The first wave of Rhys’s orgasm danced down his spine and pulsed through his twitching hole.

  “I’m gonna—Wade, I’m gonna—,” Rhys moaned and panted. He pulled at Wade’s head, trying to get him off.

  An animal groan left Wade. He resisted Rhys’s attempt to pull him off, his fingers biting punishingly into Rhys’s flesh. He tugged on Rhys’s cock with his lips and grazed his teeth along the sensitive shaft.

  Rhys’s spine bowed off the bed as he climaxed violently. His breath froze in his lungs for a timeless moment before it left his body in a long, low guttural sound. Fierce shudders coursed through him as his cock pulsed and jerked inside Wade’s mouth.

  A ringing noise filled Rhys’s ears when he finally collapsed down on the bed, his body drenched in sweat and his mind fuzzy with pleasure. Rhys moaned when Wade finally let go of his spent cock. He blinked his eyes open and gazed groggily at the man climbing up over him.

  Chapter 14

  Wade licked his lips, the potent taste of Rhys’s cum still on his tongue. He decided there and then that blowing Rhys was fast going to become one of his favorite activities. He’d gone down on plenty of women before but giving head to a man, this man, took the experience to another level.

  The feel of Rhys’s rock hard, thick shaft filling Wade’s mouth while he licked and sucked it. The heat and silky smoothness of his quivering organ as his pre-cum coated Wade’s tongue. The way Rhys had surrendered to his most primitive compulsion and plunged his dick repeatedly all the way to the back of Wade’s throat. Wade wanted to experience all of it again and soon.

  He shuddered as he looked into Rhys’s pleasure-dazed eyes. But before that, I need to do something about my own dick before it blows. And the only place I want to come tonight is inside his tight ass.

  “That was—,” Rhys murmured. He paused and swallowed convulsively.

  “Sexy as fuck,” Wade growled. He grabbed Rhys’s waist and rolled him onto his front.

  Rhys gasped when Wade moved over him and plastered his body to Rhys’s, his chest kissing Rhys’s sweat slicked back, his dick cradled by the plump curves of Rhys’s butt, his heavy frame pushing Rhys into the mattress.

  Wade took Rhys’s hands in his own and slid them up above Rhys’s head. He nuzzled Rhys’s nape and savored the heady sensation of having Rhys under him for a moment before he rolled his hips.

  Rhys moaned as Wade rubbed his entire body up and down the back of his. His fingers squeezed the sheets under Wade’s grip and he bowed his head into the bed, exposing the delicious arch of his nape.

  “Shit, Rhys,” Wade groaned, “I want inside you so bad.” He bit the flesh of Rhys’s neck and was rewarded with a breathless curse as Rhys panted and shuddered, his flushed skin scorching hot against Wade’s lips. Wade pushed up slightly on his elbows and positioned his aching cock in the groove of Rhys’s butt cheeks. He started flexing his hips in a rousing bump and grind that had his pre-cum leaking all over Rhys’s enticing crack and Rhys twitching and whimpering beneath him.

  Wade could feel his self-control slipping as he moved down Rhys’s body.

  More. I want more!

  Rhys tensed when Wade palmed his butt cheeks and slid his thumbs in the groove separating them. “Wade,” he breathed, his knuckles whitening in the bedsheets.

  Wade wasn’t sure if Rhys was warning him or begging him. In that moment, Wade didn’t care. Nothing was going to stop him from uncovering Rhys’s most intimate part. The place he was dying to bury his cock so deep into he might decide to stay there forever.

  Wade sank his teeth in Rhys’s right butt cheek and bit him gently, deliberately prolonging the torturous foreplay. Rhys cursed and arched up into him. Wade kissed and laved the tender love bite with his tongue before doing the same to Rhys’s left butt. Rhys moaned and punched his hips jerkily into the bed.

  Wade finally gave in to his desire and slowly spread Rhys’s ass. His breath caught when he exposed Rhys’s hole.

  Fuck.

  Wade’s heated gaze roamed the quivering, pink pucker. Before he knew it, Wade found himself leaning down and flicking his tongue against the tight folds.

  He might as well have set off a bomb the way Rhys reacted to that move. A hoarse cry left Rhys’s lips as he went rigid beneath Wade. He convulsed in the next moment, the shivers wracking his body telling Wade that he had just had another dry orgasm. Wade grunted and started kissing and licking Rhys’s hole in earnest while the waves of the latter’s climax still coursed through him, impatiently preparing his entrance for what was to follow.

  Rhys whimpered and trembled beneath him, his body limp with pleasure.

  Wade rose on his knees, grabbed the lube and a condom, and rapidly sheathed his aching cock. He yanked a pillow close and positioned it under Rhys’s belly, raising Rhys’s butt up in the air. Blood thundered in Wade’s ears as his frantic gaze roamed the exquisite line of Rhys’s back where the latter lay submissively on the bed.

  Rhys turned his head and looked at Wade over his shoulder. His burning cobalt stare and the way he bit his lower lip as his gaze dropped to Wade’s sheathed cock drew a lustful groan from Wade.

  If I don’t get inside him in the next five minutes, I’m going to explode!

  He poured a liberal amount of lube onto his shaft and in his right hand before parting Rhys�
��s butt cheeks with his left hand and bringing his wet fingers to Rhys’s hole.

  Rhys moaned as Wade started stroking and circling his twitching folds. Air left his throat in a delicious hiss seconds later when Wade probed his entrance with his right thumb. His hole spasmed and unfurled.

  Wade cursed as he stared at where his thumb was disappearing inside Rhys’s tight passage. He started finger-fucking Rhys’s opening, dipping his slick thumb in and out and twisting it around, stretching the tight rings of muscles he could feel squeezing him. His dick pulsed and leaked pre-cum inside the condom at the thought of penetrating Rhys’s most sinful part.

  Wade slipped his thumb out of Rhys’s spasming channel and pushed his right forefinger and middle finger in. Rhys grunted and arched up against Wade’s hand, his body swallowing Wade’s fingers all the way to the knuckles, his hips rolling and rubbing his cock on the pillow. A hoarse shout ripped out of Rhys when the tips of Wade’s fingers rolled across the soft bump of his prostate. Wade groaned and scissored his fingers inside Rhys, spreading him wide while repeatedly stroking his pleasure spot.

  Wade’s pounding heart sent red pulses across his vision as he yanked his fingers out of Rhys, knelt over him, and guided his rock-hard dick to Rhys’s hole, his fingers trembling and his breaths coming in heavy pants.

  He had never wanted to fuck anyone as badly as he wanted to fuck Rhys at that moment.

  Rhys stiffened when Wade probed his opening with the broad head of his cock. Wade grabbed Rhys’s hands where he’d twisted them in the sheets and crowded Rhys’s back with his chest, his knees on either side of Rhys’s thighs.

  They both groaned as Wade slowly pushed his throbbing shaft into Rhys’s body, his hips moving in steady thrusts.

  Wade stilled when he was all the way in to the hilt. He closed his eyes and inhaled shakily, sweat dripping off his face as he soaked in the incredible sensation of being inside Rhys. Rhys’s passage was tight and snug around his swollen dick, the rings of muscles protecting his entrance a taut band that compressed and sucked at Wade’s flesh. Wade could tell from the way Rhys lay motionless beneath him, his thundering heart echoing through his back and thumping against Wade’s chest while his breaths came in shallow pants, that he was similarly overwhelmed by this incredible moment.

  Wade knew then that no one would ever be as precious to him as the man currently lying against him, body and soul bared vulnerably to Wade as they engaged in this most primal of acts.

  Wade buried his face in Rhys’s neck, pulled his cock out of Rhys’s hole, and drove it back into Rhys all the way to the hilt.

  “Fuck!” Rhys moaned, his channel spasming deliciously around Wade’s shaft.

  Wade growled as he set a hard, punishing pace from the get go, his hips flexing and rolling deeply as he gave Rhys what they both so badly wanted. Rhys squirmed and arched beneath him, his ass rising to meet Wade’s increasingly wild thrusts, his mouth open on breathless gasps and moans.

  Pleasure pulsed savagely through Wade, robbing him of breath. Of thought.

  Nothing existed outside this mad, primitive moment of give and take, of thrust and penetration, of possession and surrender.

  I want to see! I want to see him when I come inside him!

  Wade clenched his jaw as he pulled out of Rhys. He flipped Rhys onto his back, grabbed Rhys’s calves, and yanked him close. He hooked Rhys’s legs around his waist and froze when he got his first look at Rhys.

  Shit!

  Passion darkened Rhys’s eyes and painted red flags across his cheekbones. He gazed at Wade with a hungry, sultry expression, his lower lip red and swollen where he’d bitten into it.

  “Wade,” Rhys breathed, his voice full of need as he rolled his hips against Wade’s groin.

  Wade cursed as Rhys rubbed his wet hole against Wade’s heavy balls and the back of his engorged dick. Wade guided his cock to Rhys’s opening and slid all the way inside in a single, hard thrust that wrenched the loudest cry yet from Rhys’s lips.

  Wade leaned up over Rhys and took his mouth in a blistering kiss as he started their primal mating dance once more, his cock plunging powerfully in and out of Rhys’s body while the latter’s dick jerked and leaked pre-cum all over Wade’s abdomen.

  Wade pinned Rhys’s hands above his head and fucked him harder and deeper than he’d ever fucked anyone.

  Rhys came just as Wade’s own climax started spiraling through his spine and balls and pooled deep inside his lower belly. Wade swallowed Rhys’s cries of pleasure as the latter shuddered and shook beneath him, his hole contracting exquisitely on Wade’s dick and drawing a guttural groan from deep inside Wade’s chest, his heels digging sweetly into Wade’s lower back, his hot cum mixing with the sweat drenching their bodies.

  Wade stiffened as the first wave of his orgasm shivered across his skin. He gripped Rhys’s fingers tightly in his own, his hips accelerating in an uncontrollable frenzy while the most mind-blowing pleasure swelled inside him. The bed rocked as he lost control, animal grunts leaving his throat and matching his rough, uneven movements. He rose above Rhys, his spine arching as his climax rolled over him, his feverish gaze finding the face of the man who was bringing him to such ecstasy.

  Rhys’s pleasure glazed expression and glittering blue eyes was everything Wade could have wished for in that timeless moment of perfection.

  Chapter 15

  Rhys’s breaths shuddered out of his lungs, his racing pulse impossibly fast as he looked up dazedly at Wade while the latter finally stilled above him, sweat-slicked face flushed and slate-blue eyes dark and sensual from his powerful climax.

  Though Rhys had dreamt about having sex with Wade for over a decade, none of his fantasies even came close to matching the earth-shattering reality of the act. Never in his entire adult life had Rhys experienced such mind-numbing orgasms as the ones he’d just had in Wade’s arms. He was amazed he was still conscious considering how high Wade had taken him during their wild ride.

  Rhys moaned when Wade carefully pulled out of him and discarded the used condom. Pulses of pleasure darted through his sensitive passage, his sphincter contracting and already missing the thick intruder that had just so thoroughly fucked him. Wade lowered his frame onto Rhys and pressed him into the mattress before taking his lips with his own.

  Emotion clogged Rhys’s throat, his heart melting at the slow, tender kiss.

  Wade buried his face in the crook of Rhys’s neck and let out a ragged sigh, his heartbeat drumming rapidly against Rhys’s chest.

  “As soon as I can get my dick up, we’re doing that again,” Wade murmured thickly.

  Rhys shivered when Wade’s hot breath tickled his skin. “Oh yeah?”

  “Most definitely,” Wade growled, nibbling on Rhys’s flesh. “I am never going to get enough of that. Ever.”

  Rhys chuckled, the undercurrent of anxiety that had plagued him all day easing at Wade’s fervent words. His worse fears hadn’t come true. Wade had not only maintained his erection but he’d given Rhys the best fuck he had ever received. And he seemed to have enjoyed it just as much as Rhys had.

  Wade pushed up on his elbows a moment later and dropped a kiss on the tip of Rhys’s nose. “Ready for round two?” he said with a wicked smile.

  Rhys blinked when he felt Wade’s thick, hard, and most definitely erect cock pushing insistently against his belly. He groaned. “What are you, a beast?”

  Wade chuckled and rained hot kisses down Rhys’s throat and chest. “Looks like we’re going to have to work on someone’s stamina,” he murmured teasingly.

  Rhys frowned. “There’s nothing wrong with my stamina. It’s yours that I’m—,” he gasped when Wade tugged on his left nipple with his teeth before reaching down to rub the back of his knuckles along Rhys’s twitching cock, “—fuck, worried about!”

  Wade suddenly pulled back and climbed off the bed.

  Rhys blinked rapidly, stunned by the sudden feeling of loss that swept over him as Wade’s warmth faded from his skin. “
Wade?” he mumbled, a sliver of fear flaring through him as he watched Wade head for the door stark naked.

  Wade stopped and grinned at him over his shoulder. “I’ve just had an idea.” He exited the bedroom, soft footsteps fading as he padded down the hall.

  Rhys tried to calm his racing heart as he lay back down on Wade’s bed, puzzled by what Wade meant. He didn’t have to wait long to find out.

  Rhys’s eyes widened when Wade returned seconds later with the cheesecake stand in hand. “Oh.”

  Wade placed the cake on the nightstand, dipped his finger in the thick cream cheese, and climbed back on the bed. He straddled Rhys’s body and gave him the most sexy, sinful grin Rhys had ever seen on another human being before deliberately smearing the white cream on Rhys’s nipples.

  Rhys gasped at the cool sensation. His breath locked in his throat in the next instant as Wade swiped more cream off the cake and coated Rhys’s quivering cock with it.

  “We couldn’t exactly let it go to waste now, could we?” Wade said huskily before dipping his head and lashing at Rhys’s nipples with his tongue. He licked the cream clean and moved down to Rhys’s cock.

  Sweet Mother of God!

  Soft light fluttered across Wade’s eyelids. He sighed, rolled onto his side, and slowly blinked his eyes open. His breath caught and his heart stuttered at the sight before him.

  Rhys lay asleep on his front next to him, his normally immaculate blond hair mussed up in the most adorable way, his lips parted slightly on slow, steady breaths.

  Wade relaxed down into the bed. It was the first time in years that he’d woken up with someone at his side. That that someone was Rhys didn’t feel odd. If anything, it felt strangely fitting. As if this was the way it was always meant to be.

  Funny thing is, that should scare the shit out of me. But it doesn’t.

  Wade allowed this startling realization to sink in before he slowly propped himself up on his right elbow. He followed the delicious curve of Rhys’s back with his eyes before it disappeared under the sheet hugging his waist. Wade stared at Rhys to make sure he was still fast asleep before carefully hooking his left index finger in the sheet and drawing it back. He swallowed a groan as he exposed the hard lines of Rhys’s hips and thighs and the tantalizing mounds of his ass.

 

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