Authors: Amber Skyze
Tags: #Gay & Lesbian, #Literature & Fiction, #Fiction, #Romance, #Genre Fiction, #Gay Romance, #Suspense, #Contemporary, #Gay, #Erotic Romance
Out to Protect (12 page)
Grant removed his hand from Parker’s grip. The other man’s face grew solemn. Nothing pained him more than to have to recoil from Parker’s advance. Grant knew better than anyone how much courage it took to make a move of that caliber. Parker risked being found out that he was gay too. Yes, it broke Grant’s heart to hurt Parker, especially when he was making an open effort, but he also made a promise to Ralph. Even though it wasn’t fully on display, he couldn’t risk Ralph seeing them holding hands. Not when they were finally making headway.
Chapter Eight
“Are you sure you want to try this?” Grant looked down upon his naked partner. Handcuffs were fastened around Parker’s wrists and another pair were cuffed to the bed. Parker was on his knees, his upper body stretched out. He looked every bit delectable.
Grant licked his lips. In the months since the horrible shoot-out, they’d become closer. They talked about moving in together, but neither really pushed the subject too much.
“I told you I want to experience more than vanilla sex.”
“I’d hardly call our love life vanilla, Parker.”
“True, but I’m ready to heighten the arousal.”
Grant thanked his lucky stars Parker walked into his life. They were very compatible. They got along well and hadn’t disagreed on anything since the shooting. Grant still couldn’t believe he’d told the chief about his sexuality. That was huge in Grant’s book. The chief kept things under wraps. The three didn’t feel the need for word to get out and for Parker to suffer the way Grant had.
Things were gradually coming around at the station. Grant and Ralph were cordial with each other at the office. It seemed Ralph didn’t want others knowing he bent a bit when it came to Grant. They weren’t partners, and Grant knew that would never change.
“You know I’ll never argue with you.” Grant picked up the almond-colored wooden paddle sitting on the bed next to Parker’s leg.
“That’s one of the things I like about you. We get along so well. There’s really nothing to fight about.”
“No, there isn’t.” Grant raised the paddle. He decided it best not to give Parker any warning the first time. Kind of throw him off his game.
The paddle came down with a whoosh, smacking Parker across his creamy white cheeks.
Parker’s body lunged forward. “Ouch. You could’ve let me know.”
“The unknown makes it better.”
Parker had managed to get back up on his knees, when Grant smacked his ass again.
The oblong paddle left a tinge of pink on Parker’s skin, bringing a small smile to Grant’s face. His cock swelled as he imagined sliding his dick into Parker’s waiting hole. First he wanted to make his cheeks hot, so when he did finally fill his lover, the warmth would cover him too.
“My cock is getting so fucking hard, Grant. If I fall down like that again, it’s gonna be painful.”
“Expect the unexpected, and we’ll be good.” Grant cracked the paddle against Parker’s skin again.
Parker managed to remain on his knees, but Grant noticed he’d balled his fists. Grant smacked him twice more, paused, and went on a roll. He switched from one cheek to the other, landing on each ten times. By the time he finished, Parker’s ass was a nice rosy red.
Grant placed the paddle on the bed and moved behind his lover. Parker’s ass was in the perfect position for Grant to take him doggie-style. He rubbed the palm of his hands over the burning cheeks.
Perfect.
“Are your cheeks sore?”
“What do you think?”
“No need for sarcasm, Parker. I get enough of that at work with Susy as my partner.”
“Yeah, well, don’t think having Rita is any better.”
“I guess that’s the price we have to pay for being gay.”
“I don’t care. I’d rather spend the day with Rita than someone who can’t stand me.”
“True. I love you, but you know the chief won’t even consider us being partnered up.”
“Not after I announced I’m gay too. You should’ve heard him. Let’s not rehash this, though. My cock is throbbing, and my ass is dying for you to fill it.”
Grant couldn’t argue with him. His cock strained with the need to nestle his dick inside Parker. He craved the feel of Parker’s ass clenching around his cock while it pulsed inside his tight hole.
“Hand me the lube.”
“Is that a fucking joke?”
“Oh right. I forgot.” Grant laughed. He moved so he could reach the keys to the handcuffs. He’d release Parker from his restraints. Once Parker’s hands were free, he rubbed the red marks that had developed from the tightness.
“You okay?” Grant asked.
“Yeah.”
Grant took Parker’s hand and kissed his wrist. “I didn’t mean to cause any bruising.”
“It’ll be fine. No worries.”
He was always trying to protect Grant. From the moment they were partnered up to today, and Grant was sure every day forward, Parker would feel the need to protect him. Grant loved him dearly for his loyalty to him.
Grant pushed the other man down onto the bed and kissed a trail down his chest, to the hairline that traveled to his manhood. When Grant reached the purple head, he swiped his tongue over it. It flexed under Grant’s warm tongue.
He wanted to tease Parker until he couldn’t stand it any longer, but that only succeeded in causing him torture. No torture tonight. Tonight Grant planned to bring them to a sweet, glorious orgasm without drawing it out needlessly.
“Roll over,” Grant commanded.
Parker did so without question.
Grant tapped his ass so he’d nudge onto the bed more. Parker obviously understood, because he moved without hesitation.
Grant picked up the lube and a condom. He knelt on the bed and sheathed himself. He coated his cock with the cool liquid.
“Lift up so I can make sure you’re nice and lubed.”
Parker lifted his ass in the air, giving Grant total access. Grant took advantage of the opportunity and coated Parker’s crack, showing special attention to his hole.
“Hey, how about you get up on your knees like me?”
Parker shrugged. “Okay.”
Parker climbed to his knees. “I’m going to ease you back to my cock. Once I break the barrier, you can control the rest.”
“I’m ready whenever you are.”
Grant used one hand to hold his cock and the other to guide Parker’s body to the tip. Once they were aligned, Grant released his dick and nudged over Parker’s threshold.
He heard Parker breathe in deeply.
“Something wrong?”
“Nope.”
“Okay, you take the lead. I want you to engulf me as quickly or slowly as you’re comfortable with.”
Parker covered Grant’s right hand. “I’m more than ready.”
He moved down the full length of Grant’s shaft with one swift move. Once Grant’s cock was completely nestled in Parker he kissed the other man’s neck.
“Sweet Jesus, you’re hot and tight and so fucking sexy. I can feel the burn of your cheeks against my thighs, and it makes me want to come all over you,” Grant whispered against Parker’s ear.
Parker shook. “That still gives me chills.”
Parker tipped his head back. Grant captured his lips. The two locked mouths. Parker took Grant’s hand and moved it to his cock. He released Grant’s mouth when Grant wrapped his lean fingers around the swollen member. His hand glided up and down. The velvety skin felt like silk in his palm.
Grant’s cock throbbed. It needed release. He had to move or risk just exploding—ending it before it started. He rolled his hips, stirring Parker into action. The two moved, finding an easy tempo. Grant kept his fingers locked around Parker’s hard cock.
They moved in sync; Parker covered Grant’s hand. Together they pulled on his cock. The skin moved over the mushroom cap and back down. Grant’s ass cheeks squeezed together as he raised his body up, pushing his cock deeper.
His balls tensed. As much as he wanted to hold out for more, he knew it was going to be impossible.
“I’m sorry, Parker, I’m going to explode,” he whispered.
“Fuck me, Grant. Fuck me with your hand and cock…hard and fast.”
Grant didn’t wait. He used the free hand to grip Parker’s hip to keep him steady while he pushed his dick into Parker, his hand pumping Parker’s cock.
“Yes, Grant. That’s it. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
Grant attempted to come, unthreaded his fingers from Parker’s cock, but Parker kept them in place.
“I’m going to come too, Grant.”
Wildly, Grant pumped his seed into his lover. Hot fluid began covering his hand.
Grant growled as he emptied every drop of cum he had in him.
Parker let out his own howl as his cock pumped its seed over both their hands.
When Parker bent forward for the towel, Grant’s cock slipped from his ass. They cleaned off their hands; Grant deposited the condom into the trash can next to the nightstand and returned to the bed. They embraced each other.
“I love you, Grant.”
“Always, Parker.”
As Grant closed his eyes and took in the woodsy scent of his lover, he knew he found a man who would love him unconditionally. Knowing that made his heart swell with pride. He’d always be protected, but by the same token, Grant would always make sure Parker remained safe.
Loose Id Titles by Amber Skyze
Adrift
Hit Me
Out to Protect
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Co-written with Katalina Leon
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Amber Skyze
Amber grew up reading sick and twisted murder mysteries. Romance was for little kids and their fairy tales. One day, after her grandmother died and she inherited a boat load of romances, Amber found a new genre to love. Then she discovered erotic romance and found her calling.
In the summer, when not creating sexy, seductive stories, Amber can be found at the ocean or floating around in her pool, with music blasting in the background. In the winter she enjoys sitting in her sunroom watching the snow fall, with the fireplace glowing. She also spends lots of time with her husband, children, and three dogs.
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