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Jackson groaned and rolled over the second the door closed behind Hayden. This
was such an extremely bad idea. He thought it was a bad idea when Max
approached him about it but he had wanted to get out into the field and look
good for the boss. Now, he was positive he should have turned the assignment
down.
This
was an incredibly fucking bad idea.
Jackson reached under his body and palmed his aching cock. His body seemed to
know that he was trapped in Hayden’s arms even before he did. He had woken up
surrounded by the man’s raw and powerful musculature —which only resulted in
Jackson’s hard as steel erection..
Even
knowing that Hayden was running from him hadn’t been enough to dampen the lust
running rampant through his body. Nothing seemed to make his cock deflate, not
even thinking about how bad of an idea this was.
Jackson groaned again and humped his hips, driving his cock through the firm
grip of his fingers. He closed his eyes and imagined that it was Hayden
holding him, that the man’s large strong hand was wrapped around his cock
instead of his own hand.
The
image began to build stronger and more vivid in his mind as he moved his hips
faster and faster–Hayden’s fingers tightening around his erection, the man’s
thumb rubbing across the slit at the top of Jackson’s swollen dick and then
raked over the bundle of nerves just below the head.
He moved his hand faster
and then squeezed his cock so tight that he thought he would break the damn
thing.
Jackson needed to come and he needed it now. He drew his knees up and
moved his free hand down past his balls. He slid a single finger into his
tight puckered hole, twisting his finger until he felt the tip slide against
the little pleasure button inside his ass that made him gasp.
Jackson rocked on his finger as he rocked on his knees, his hips moving
faster. He slipped in another finger inside his asshole, pushing the digits
apart, stretching himself out as he imaged that it was Hayden’s dick splitting
him apart. Wiggling his fingers around some more, Jackson started fucking
himself.
Oh
hell, that felt so damn good.
He
shoved his fingers in and out of his ass, still imagining that it was the hard
cock he had woken up to, pressing into his ass instead of his own fingers.
Never
before in his life had he wanted someone to fuck him as badly as he wanted
Hayden to shove his damn dick up Jackson’s ass. He wanted to man’s lips on his
body, his teeth nipping his flesh, his body driving in Jackson’s.
Jackson’s hole clenched tight around his fingers at the fantasy building in
his head, making him groan with need. He just bet Hayden would be a fantastic
lover. The man was built to please whoever he fucked. Jackson was pretty sure
Hayden could make him call to the gods. That thought send a spike of thrill
through his body, making his cock impossibly harder.
His
erection slid through his hand every time he thrust forward, wishing it was
Hayden who was behind him instead of Jackson’s fingers. He could feel his
balls drawing up tight against his body, his orgasm almost on him.
Almost
there.
Jackson yanked his hand from his ass and then curled it into a fist, shoving
the knuckles into his mouth to keep from crying out loud as his seed erupted
into a sticky mess in his hand. He gave his cock a few last strokes as his
body jerked with the last of his climax and then dropped his hand.
Flopping down onto the mattress, Jackson buried his flushed face in the
pillows. His burning lust had been temporarily extinguished but somehow, he
felt worse now than he had before he started jerking himself off.
He had
no idea how long this assignment was going to last but he was pretty damn sure
he wasn’t going to make it until this debauched mess was over. He had been
attracted to Hayden Flynn from the moment he saw the man’s picture. Meeting
him in person just made it all that much worse. Living in the same house was
going to be damn near impossible.
Waking
up in Hayden’s arms was going to kill Jackson.
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