Justice Prevails Exclusive Excerpt NSFW

Beau licked the salt of Austin’s skin, his dick straining against the fabric of his briefs. Austin shivered and Beau squeezed the globes of his ass.

“Hopefully you’ll see more of it.”

“Yeah,” Austin’s voice croaked. “A lot more.”

He smiled against Austin’s jaw, then used his tongue to explore more of Austin’s addicting flavor. Austin stroked his back and started a slow grind against Beau.

“Please tell me you have a condom. Or two.”

Austin shivered again. “I have an unopened package.”

Chuckling, Beau sought the hidden skin under Austin’s shirt, questing with his hands to feel its warmth. “I don’t think I can quite live up to that.”

Austin’s breath stuttered when Beau moved a hand between them, seeking Austin’s nipples, tweaking an already hardened nub.
“S’kay. There’ll be more for next time.”

“Mmm. Yes.”
“Uh, Beau. We need to go inside before I nut in my shorts.”

Beau snorted laughter. “Can’t have that. I’ve got plans for you.”

They didn’t let go of each other, their fingers laced together as Beau let Austin led the way to his condo. After a brief fumbling with his keys, Austin got the door open. Beau pushed him inside, the same hunger for Austin enveloping him the way it had at the motel. After yanking Austin to him, Beau plundered his mouth repeatedly, his need controlling him in a way it never had before. He’d let go, knew what he wanted, knew there was no reason to hold back.

Austin had gone almost completely slack in his arms, allowing Beau to manipulate him how he desired, gave himself to Beau. After tongue fucking Austin’s mouth until they were both breathless, Beau broke their connection. He was done waiting.

“Bedroom.”

Austin nodded, his brown eyes blown wide. “I should take a shower… I hadn’t planned…”

Beau pulled him close, then bit at his neck before moving lower to inhale him, breathe in the natural masculine aroma of his pits, his body. He’d reveled in it at the motel and he was no less enamored of it in Austin’s home. The soapy clean scent of a freshly washed man had its place, but the real Austin called to him on a primal level.

“No. Don’t. I want you like this.”

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