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"Let's get this over with right now. I saw the curiosity in your eyes, the speculation and the imagining. To answer those in a word, yes. We both have the same proclivity, it would seem. It got me in trouble years ago. Perhaps your family sent you out to the colonies for the same reason. Well, there's nothing and no one now to tell us we can't do as we wish."
With that, Sombra pressed a savage kiss on Chaz's lips, shutting off any reply he might have made. He curled one arm around Sombra's waist, holding tight as the world rocked and spun beneath him. The kiss went on and on. Sombra's tongue thrust demandingly against the seam of Chaz's lips until they parted to give the dark man the admission he sought. He tasted of the spiced beef, with a hint of coffee and tobacco.
Finally Sombra lifted his head, separating their mouths. "I bet you like it rough, forceful and demanding so you can pretend you have no choice. Maybe I should've brought my quirt."
Chaz staggered back two steps, reeling in shock. This was so sudden and so intense. "Er, no. Quite all right. I mean you can save all that for later, although I can picture you in your chaps and little more, maybe boots and spurs, and your hat..."
Sombra gave a harsh laugh. "I'll not forget. For now, I'd like to see you on your knees, right here and right now."
With his hands on Chaz's shoulders, Sombra pushed him down, not hard enough to hurt, but with sufficient force there was no use to resist. Not that Chaz wished to. From his subservient position, he looked up at the powerful man who towered over him now, dark and dangerous, yet also so very attractive. The memory of Aubrey faded into mist and vanished, totallygone in a breath.
"Get rid of your shirt," Sombra said. "I prefer my lovers at least partly bare." While Chaz undid the buttons and slipped the soft cotton off his shoulders, Sombra unbuttoned his trousers, freeing his cock. It was as large, dark and powerful as the rest of him, thrusting out from a mat of dark curls revealed in the open vee when Sombra pushed back the sides of his heavy canvas pants.
Chaz edged forward until he was almost close enough to taste the sparkling drop of moisture poised on the slit of Sombra's massive dick. He reached out and wrapped his right hand around the shaft, sliding down to the base and then back toward the head.
Sombra braced his feet apart and took a deep breath. "Suck me." The words came in a tone nearer a growl than normal speech.
Posted October 25, 2010
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