Seduction Squad (5 page)

“Come here, Jay,” I invited.

“What can I do?” he asked, crawling in front of me.

“Do what feels right.”

“C-can you…” He reached down and took his cock into his hand, stroking himself a couple of times.

A crooked smile edged across my mouth. “Suck you off?”

He nodded and closed his eyes. I shifted onto my knees as Lockland continued to fondle my ass. I gripped Jay’s dick with one hand, stroking him a couple of times, then leaned forward and lapped at his slit. He twitched, throbbing hot within my grip, and his body tensed. I curled my tongue around his head and sucked him into my mouth, tasting the pineapple-like sweetness trickling onto my tongue. And when Lockland’s tongue flicked against my entrance—he hadn’t done that before—I gasped around Jay.  He continued to run his tongue over my ass and to my tailbone, where tingling sensations sprang to life and coursed through my length. His tongue traveled along my spine, leaving a trail of gooseflesh in his wake. His arm wound around my waist and gripped me tightly, yanking me back toward him.

He reached for my shoulder and placed a kiss there as he grazed his knuckles along my stomach and between the ridges of my abs. Then his palm found my cock and encased it, squeezing. I moaned around Jay, making him shudder and abruptly rock his hips forward. I lazily swirled my tongue around and along his erection, taking him down my throat. I swallowed around him while licking the underside of his shaft, feeling the veins lining his erection graze my tongue, throbbing hot and heavy.

My teeth grazed Jay’s skin and the sound of foil being ripped filled my ears. Feeling Lock’s fingers, I whimpered as the cool essence of lube skimmed my pucker and I inhaled a shaky breath, squeezing Jay’s base, working my hand along his cock. I bought his tip to my lips and looked over my shoulder toward Lock. He slid a finger inside me and reached deep. I sucked in a deep, sharp breath when the tip of his finger grazed my sweet spot and sent pulsations of pleasure vibrating through my insides. The base of my spine tingled with desire and my stomach and sac tightened.

“Fuck,” I breathed, my mind clouding with fog. My cock throbbed, tingling a warning that I was about to come at any second.

Jay lightly rocked his hips forward, sliding his erection along my palm. I hadn’t realized my hand had stilled. I turned back, gripping him and flicked my tongue against his slit before taking him back down my throat. He kept the slow rhythm of his hips pumping back and forth, inching himself deeper down my throat. I swallowed, hard, when Lockland slowly inserted another finger and reached deep inside me.  When he paused his movements, allowing me to adjust, I groaned in protest, sending vibrations rocking through Jay’s system. Above me, he groaned, allowing his head to fall back as he sprang his hips forward in abrupt, swifter movements. He reached down, squeezed my shoulder, and guided my head closer to him, his fingers twining through my hair. I pulled away just enough to drop his cock and to take his smooth sac instead.

“Oh shit,” he whimpered breathlessly as I rolled a ball between my tongue and teeth. 

Lockland’s fingers began to pump me. Convulsions of heat and pleasure surged throughout my body. My mind fuzzed and fogged with bliss. “Ah…” I moaned, arching against Lock’s hand as he scissored his fingers, stretching me, then slowly removed them, leaving me empty and burning for more. But he didn’t leave me hanging for long. Less than a second later, the warmth of his cock, heated the lube, smeared along his erection as he rubbed it against my pucker.

I inhaled shakily, wiggling my ass in silent pleas. He had to know I wanted to feel his girth filling and stretching me. My ass burned, knowing what I yearned for was so close, and yet so teasingly far. But then, slowly, my wishes came true and he slid his tip beyond my opening. I swallowed around Jay as Lock eased himself all the way inside. He pulsated hot within my channel as I burned around him, convulsing, urging him on as I shifted my hips. But he remained still, allowing me to adjust—like I needed to. I was used to his length, but it had been a while.  

Lock’s hips moved at a lazy pace, teasing me. When Jay’s hips bucked in slow, abrupt thrusts, I knew he was close. Between what he and Lockland were doing, my mind was once again torn. The sensation of Jay thrumming down my throat drove me wild as Lock’s long, deep pumps raging hot and heavily inside my channel pushed my body into a hypnotic state of bliss. The scent of sex, sweat, and smoke filled the cabin. My head swam, overwhelmed by everything. I didn’t know what to focus on, as every time I focused on Lockland, I’d forget Jay.

Jay groaned, a deep guttural sound, and his hips pumped forward one last time, inching his cock farther down my throat before coming hard. I reached and gripped his base, bringing his tip to my lips, and extended my middle finger to rub that sweet spot between his sac and pucker. His head fell back and moans escaped his throat. His cock leaked the last couple of drops of his sweetness along my tongue as I licked him clean, using my other fingers to squeeze and pump his balls.

“Fuck… that was…”

“Good?” I grinned, licking my lips, looking up at him.

“Shit yeah!” Jay wailed.

My grin fell as Lockland’s pumps increased. I couldn’t help dropping my head at the pleasure he was dealing me, riddling my body with spasms that rocked my system. His hair brushed my back and I shuddered against its tickling sensation. I pushed back against him, feeling his cock reaching deeper inside me.

“Ah…” I whimpered, arching around him. Weakly, I raised my head enough to look over my shoulder as Lockland pulled back and rammed himself deeper. “Lock… Fuck!” Stars filled my vision. I dropped my head again, unable to find strength to hold it up.

“Sam’s up, and heading this way…” Jay alerted, shattering the mood.

“Hold him off,” Lockland snapped.

Jay groaned and reached for his clothes, a simple pair of black sweatpants, and slowly rose from his place in front of me. I snickered, shaking my head, surprised that I was okay with him watching—he seemed to spark something inside Lockland. Since Jay had expressed his gratitude, I’d felt a pent-up tension building inside Lock. He wasn’t normally this rough or hard and the tension wasn’t something I’d sensed before when we were together, which made me think it was jealousy.  

Slowly, his fingers caressed the curve between my pecs and along my throat, forcing me to lift my head. “Come, Adan,” Lock ordered. “Come so hard you squeeze every fucking drop of cum from my cock.”

I whimpered. His words triggered deep, heated spasms to churn my stomach with fluttering sensations. I groaned in response, arching against him, and my body clamped around him. His breath caressed the length of my throat as he nipped my earlobe. I shuddered. When Lockland’s fingers disappeared from my throat, they reappeared a second later, palming my cock, grasping my sac. My tailbone tingled. Heat surged through my insides and with one final deep pump of Lock’s hips, we soared.

“Oh fuck!” I wailed through pants, slamming back against Lockland. I whimpered and gasped as my breath hitched in the back of my throat. My lungs burned and my body trembled in waves of pure pleasure beneath Lockland’s frame as his hips continued to hammer his cock deep inside me. His hand ran up and down along my erection, milking me of everything I had, lengthening the sensations of ecstasy coursing through my being.

Stars fluttered across my closed lids.I moaned, prying open my eyes to look over my shoulder with feeling the space he had filled now  empty as he lay back against the rubber matting with his bandaged wrist resting across his forehead. With his chest rising and falling, sweat gleamed along his tanned torso. Shadows carved out the valleys of his abs.

I panted heavily as Lock pulled me back to lie against his sweaty side. I inhaled deeply, smelling his musky scent infused with smoke and sex, lulling me close to sleep. Lockland’s arm wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me closer.

“Thank you, Lock,” I breathed, before sleep could pull me under. “For sharing me—I love you.”

“Love you more.”

Chapter Four

“Hey, Adan,” a voice cooed.

“Huh?” I pried open an eye and looked up to Sam standing over my bed. “What is it?”

“Chief wants to see us.”

“Oh.”

“Rough night, eh?” A smirk curved the corners of his mouth as he glanced to Lockland, still asleep in the bed beside me.

I snorted, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. “Yeah, something like that.”

Ten minutes later, it was only a little past midday, but I was dressed and heading down the sandy-bricked hallway. I turned the corner and Sam was lingering outside the chief’s office, waiting for permission to walk in.

“I’m sorry,” I murmured. “I hope you don’t lose your job, Sam.”

He shrugged, raising his blue gaze to the dark gray-blue painted brick walls. “What else was I supposed to do?” He lowered his head and a smile lit his mouth as he knocked.

“Come in,” Chief answered gruffly.

I sighed and bowed my head, stepping through the door first with Sam close behind. Chief’s office wasn’t big. Plaques and framed certificates hung along the brick wall behind his dark red oak desk, where paperwork was neatly piled in the far corner. He sat behind it in a brown leather chair, with his elbows resting on the gleaming surface.
His fingers were intertwined as he pressed his chin against them. “Care to explain yourselves?” he asked, voice husky.

“I couldn’t leave him, Chief.  Lockland is all I have.”

“And your family, Adan?” He nodded to me. “What would they think if they had lost you in order for you to save him?”

I bit my lower lip, dropping my gaze to the floor. We never spoke of what had happened when we came out to our families. It was the one thing we had kept to ourselves. “We don’t have family, Chief. They disowned us when we came out.” Sam’s eyes burned the side of my face.

Chief turned his head toward Sam, dark brown eyes piercing. “And you, Kimberly?”

“Chief, I couldn’t leave them.” Sam shook his head, a clear sign he was frustrated. “What sort of person, let alone lieutenant, would I be if I had? The rest of the crew had already left—they were safe without my instruction. I did what I believed was right. What did you expect us to do?”

“You both ignored direct orders, ignored personal safety standards! You should have left the instant I gave the order.”

“Chief, Lockland’s accident happened a moment
after
you ordered us to leave,” Sam voiced.

“Then you should have called in for backup!” He slammed his hands against the desk.

“There was no time—” Chief waved his hand, ordering me to silence.

When he spoke again, his voice was calmer. “But you both showed initiative, and what happens when one of our own is defenseless—that is why I’m only suspending you both for a week without pay.” Chief turned his chair around so his back faced us.

“Thank you, Chief,” I murmured. I understood what we had done went against regulations. But Chief had always told us to stick together, and I would always be there for Lockland and nothing on this earth would stop me from being with him. I had his back and he had mine. He was the fire that lit my soul, and his love had burned its way into my heart forever.

About the Author

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and raised in rural Australia, Shaye Evans is a proud bestselling author of inspirational, sexy M/M fiction and its many sub-genres for new adult and adults. At age nineteen, Shaye found her love in the genre when she read her first M/M and was instantly hooked, but it took her an entire year to begin writing her own.

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