Decision made, I reach out for him at the same time that he attacks.
His hands hold my head in place as our bodies strain together—wanting and needing more. His lips are hard and demanding on mine. I open my mouth for more of him. When our tongues finally tangle together and Noah sucks mine into his mouth, my orgasm nearly explodes in my pants. I hiss, fighting my body for control as I yank my mouth away. I know if I don’t, I’m going to come.
“No,” Noah growls.
He yanks my shirt out of my pants before his hands slide up my naked chest.
I shove him forward and slam my hand down on the stop button while he’s caged in my arms.
“We have three minutes before the emergency override kicks in.” I pant the words before my mouth slams down on his, unable to get enough as our teeth and lips bump together. Finally, our groins meet as we rub against each other. It feels so good, but I need more.
Ripping my mouth away, again, I shove Noah’s T-shirt up and latch onto one of his nipples with my mouth and teeth. I use my other hand to open his jeans and let him spring free, heavy and solid against my palm. His legs quiver and it’s an unspoken language for me. I know he’s close.
Before I can make my next move, my hand is knocked away, and Noah is on me. I’m pushed back against the elevator wall and Noah shoves his hand into my pants.
This is bad.
“I’m gonna come,” I groan as Noah’s mouth latches onto one of my nipples and he bites.
Wrapping my hand around his cock, I stroke the length of him. I want him to come with me because as Noah’s fingers fondle my sac, I feel the fire igniting under my skin.
“We’re going to make a mess.”
Why the fuck does he have to make sense right now?
My dick is still confined in my pants, so although I’ll be uncomfortable until I can get home to change, I won’t make as much mess as Noah is about to.
Growling, I grip his wrist and pull his hand from the front of my pants. Just his touch along my throbbing length is enough to make me come but I fight the need to maintain control…although I’m going to have a huge case of blue balls after this.
Before he can complain, I drop to my knees and take him into my mouth.
“Fuck...Fuck...Ramon.”
Noah holds my head in place as he fucks my mouth. I moan around him as my own dick pulses in time to the suction of my mouth on his cock.
Holding his hips still with my hands on his ass, I spread his cheeks and imagine fucking him in his tight ass, or having his thick shaft sliding in and out of my ass. Moaning, I come in hot bursts of pleasure in my pants.
I swallow around him as ripples of pleasure fill me and Noah groans…long and loud as his seed fills my mouth, sliding down my throat.
Once he’s spent, I slowly massage his cock with my tongue to make sure I have every drop of his release before pulling away.
That felt good!
But fuck, I’ve just sucked him off in the elevator. Shit. So not good.
Then the elevator starts heading down.
Quickly getting to my feet, I glance down, wincing at the large wet patch on the front of my pants, and thank God that my shirt is long enough to cover it.
Noah is a bit better off than me and he zips up his jeans before he straightens his shirt. The door slides open on the parking level just as he finishes and he waits for me to exit ahead of him. Neither of us speaks until we get to our vehicles.
“Meet me back at the apartment,” I demand, not waiting for his answer.
The fuse has been lit.
As I drive out of the garage, Noah navigates his big vehicle behind me.
Chapter Five
Noah
I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. Never in my thirty-four years have I acted like a sex-starved man.
Since I came out, I’ve never hidden the fact, but I’ve never made a point about letting people know, either. Taking the chance of being caught in the elevator with a McKenzie wasn’t a smart move on either of our parts. That sure as hell wouldn’t have gone down well.
It sure as fuck felt good. The feel of Ramon’s mouth wrapped around my hard dick had felt a million times better than anything I’ve ever felt before.
In my younger years, I’d been with a large number of women before I realized they didn’t really do it for me. At first, I fought what seemed so natural for me and I tried to come up with excuses for why I didn’t have that attraction for women. I know now that it isn’t something I can choose.
Excitement gets to me the minute Ramon touches me, and I’m hoping that as soon as I get off this elevator in Ramon’s apartment building, we’ll carry on from where we left off.