Bass licked his lips, unable to tear his gaze from the leather boots, moving up to Ryota’s masculine legs encased in black nylons, and the red buckled garter belts secured around his thighs. What made the man even more enticing was that he was wearing nothing else underneath his trousers.
Isn’t he full of surprises?
Bass had been dreaming of doing deliciously wicked things to the brothel owner, but he also didn’t plan on moving things too fast. He was all about savoring the moment. Bass simply wanted to establish a connection with the man as he got to know him, but there was something about Ryota that called to him.
Bass slowly pulled off his boots, throwing them to the side before joining Ryota on the bed. He pressed the other man down onto the bed, reaching down to grab his stockinged legs, and wrapped them around his waist. Their chests rubbed against each other, and Bass delighted in the heat their skin generated.
“Are you a demon sent to tempt me?”
“This is what you’re paying for, Mr. Wright. Or are you not pleased?”
“I’m partially pleased.” Bass bent his head and kissed Ryota on his chest, moving over to his right nipple, worrying it with his teeth. Ryota’s enticing scent of roses filled his senses, making him forget a part of himself.
“Then how can I fully please you?”
Bass smiled and raised his head. “You seemed to figure out what kind of man I am. So why don’t you surprise me.”
Just as he finished his words, Bass was flipped onto his back, with Ryota sitting on top of him. Soft hands slowly trailed up and down his chest, grazing over his nipples. Bass gazed up at Ryota’s lips, wishing he could kiss and taste them; however, he wouldn’t step over the line. They had an entire month together, and if he hadn’t gotten his fill in a month, he planned on asking for more.
Bass groaned and arched his back when Ryota trailed his hot wet tongue down his chest, stopping at his erection. He closed his eyes and pressed a hand to the back of the other man’s head, pivoting his hips up, rubbing his hard cock on the man’s soft lips.
“Take me into your mouth,” Bass ordered. He wasn’t in the mood for games, and to feel Ryota’s hot mouth surrounding him filled him with need. Bass opened his eyes when there wasn’t any movement, thinking Ryota hadn’t heard him. Their eyes connected, and for a second Bass felt a tingle in the back of his head but brushed it off. “Don’t make me wait.”
Bass noticed Ryota’s brows knit together as he undid the fastenings on his trousers and drawers, pushing them down his hips. Bass gasped when his cock sprang out, hitting the lower part of his stomach. His body trembled when Ryota licked from his shaft to the head of his erection, then sucked his cock down, touching the back of his throat. Bass tried to widen his legs but found that his trousers obstructed him.
Bass closed his eyes and buried his head into the soft feather pillow, enjoying the man’s hot mouth surrounding his cock, taking all of him in. Not something a couple of his past lovers could do. Sweat coated his skin, and Bass couldn’t stop his hips from jerking up and down. The sweet sensation that washed over his body made him feel greedy. He wanted to be devoured by Ryota.
Ryota’s moaning reached his ears, causing Bass to crack his eyes open and look down at the other man. His cheeks hollowed, his plump red lips surrounding Bass’s cock as his head bobbed up and down. Ryota looked utterly enchanting, with his thick long lashes fluttering against his flushed cheekbones.
