Page 21 of Nothing to Lose

I grip his strong jaw with my free hand, tilting his head back to look at me. “Don’t think. Not about the team, about titles or positions, or our fucking parents. Don’t even think about tonight or tomorrow. We’re right here, right now.” Eli’s eyes dart all over my face, and I can’t read his expression. The next moment, I’m pulling open the confessional door and shoving him through it. There’s barely enough room for both of us, but it’ll work and give him some semblance of privacy. “Confess,” I demand.

“I fucking want you, Hunter, okay? I want to be fucked by you. I want to fuck you. I want a lot of things with you. I fucking want you. Happy?”

A slow smirk rises on my lips. “Very.”

“Fuck you. You’re so fucking cocky, you know that?”

“You love it. Don’t pretend like you don’t,” I snap back, closing the space between us. The air is damp and stagnant, light filtering in through cracks in the wood. Life is moving forward outside this box, but in here, it’s just me and the man I want more than anything else in the world.

Eli shoves his pants down, the fabric falling to his ankles, his big, glorious dick bobbing free. “I love it more when my cock is down your throat, and I don’t have to hear your quips.” Eli grabs my shoulders and pushes me down to my knees, and I go willingly. As if I’d fight him for a chance to taste him again.

Reaching into my pocket, I pull out several packets of lube, ripping one open and coating two of my fingers with it. “You want my mouth, baby boy? You’re gonna get my fingers, too. Time to work you open.”

My hand curls around Eli’s length, jerking him with several tight passes of my hand. His skin is so smooth beneath my touch, and I love the way his body slightly trembles as I stroke him.

I look up his body through hazy, lust-crazed eyes. “You can fight it all you want, but you know you love my touch. You can’t hide it.”

Eli grabs my head between both hands, pulling me closer to his crotch. “No more talking. Get that mouth around my cock. The only sound I want to hear is you sucking me off.”

I grin devilishly at him before opening my mouth slowly, sticking my tongue out to languidly lick up his length before suctioning my lips around his thick head. A low moan reverberates throughout his body, and when my tongue flicks against the underside of his tip, he takes over completely.

Watching Eli take his pleasure from me is one of the hottest things I’ve ever been part of. This strong, driven, confident man, letting go completely and chasing what he wants. It’s so fucking hot. I relax my throat and enjoy the heavy weight of him on my tongue, filling my mouth, and sliding to the back of my throat. Eli snaps his hips in strong thrusts, but he’s in complete control, careful not to gag me, his hazel eyes taking every single bit in.

I moan around him, tapping the inside of his thighs with the back of my hand for him to spread them wider. He does, giving me just enough access to slide my lubed fingers across the smooth skin of his taint, not stopping until I’ve reached the tight rim of his ass. I don’t make either of us wait another second, slowly pressing a single finger in, finding him already quite stretched out. My eyes flick up to meet his, a silent question, but all I get back is a bite of his bottom lip.

Fucking game on.

I add a second finger, pressing in and searching for that sweet spot. My cock leaks precum into the fabric of my shorts, and I’m so fucking turned on by this, I know I could come without any stimulation.

The moment the pad of my finger brushes his prostate, Eli’s knees shake and give in slightly. He catches himself, releasing my head and grabbing onto the walls of the confessional. I stroke it with gentle passes while my mouth works his cock over. His knees continue to tremble, goosebumps spreading across his skin.

It feels so good to play with him like this, and when he moans my name, a satisfied smile lifts at my lips. It quickly evaporates as Eli pulls from my mouth, yanking at me to stand. I remove my fingers from his body, just as he’s shoving my pants down my legs, wrapping a firm grasp around my cock.

“Oh, fuck, yes, little brother. Stroke it just like that.” I rip open another packet of lube, squeezing it out onto my shaft as Eli works it in, rotating his hand, getting me nice and covered. I grip his hair with my clean hand, yanking his mouth to mine. “You ready to be filled up by me?”

“You better know what you’re doing. I want it fast and hard.”

My lips ghost over his as I grit out my promise. “Baby, I’m gonna fuck you so good you’re going to think about it every time you sit down. Now turn around and bend over so I can finally get my cock inside you.” I pull him in for a quick, passionate kiss, sucking his tongue into my mouth before he pulls away, bending over the bench and bracing himself on it with his hands.

We aren’t sheathed in complete darkness, and I’ve never been more grateful. My fingers dig into the strong, sinewed muscles of his ass, spreading open his cheeks to see his puckered hole waiting for me. Then I’m lining up my dick with his asshole and pressing in. There’s slight resistance at first, but then he fucking swallows me whole as I slip past his tight rim. There’s a unified moan that echoes through the confessional, both of us lost to the first sensation of me filling him. I can’t look anywhere else as I watch my length slowly disappear into his body.

Eli takes a deep, steadying breath, relaxing his body and letting me in. I can’t believe this is happening, and I don’t know what I did to deserve it, but I’m fucking taking it anyway. Eli is everything I’ve ever wanted, and now that I’ve claimed his body, I just need to claim his heart, too.

Chapter 14

Eli

I’ve never felt something so fucking good before. Hunter’s cock stretches me open, filling me with a mix of pain and pleasure that melds into this euphoric, addictive sensation that I never want to end.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, Eli. This ass was made for me. You were made for me.”

Jesus Christ, when he talks like that, my heart skips a beat before losing its ever-loving mind. I squeeze around him, my ass clenching the moment I feel his pelvis flush against my skin. His forehead drops between my shoulders, his breath hot through the thin layer of my shirt. He bottoms out, and I’ve never felt so full, so . . . complete.

“You struggling already?” I tease, trying to push the emotion down and focusing on the physical, starting to slowly roll my hips against him. Hunter groans against me, his fingers tight around my hips.

“I don’t want this to end too soon. Do you have any idea how good you feel? How long I’ve waited to have you like this?”

There goes my heart again. “Tell me about it later. Right now, I want you to fuck me. Think you can do that?”