Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 1

straining shaft until it bobbed up to meet him. Their moans blended together in a coarse harmony when Jordan finally held him in his grasp.
    Jordan nudged a hand under Cal's chin, lifting him for a searing kiss before he raised his head. Holding Cal's jaw, Jordan rasped, "Look."
    Cal shook his head and tried to lay it back down, but Jordan held him, stroking his cock, sliding his foreskin up and down the flushed head that gleamed with the pre-cum Jordan squeezed from him with his movements.
    "No. I can't." Cal's hips never stopped moving. "I need..."
    "I know, sweetheart… Cal." Jordan's voice held undeniable authority that stopped Cal's restless movements. "Look. Watch what your beautiful body does for me."
    Jordan held Cal's chin until he looked, smiling with satisfaction when he heard Cal's breath catch. Jordan saw him biting his lip, and he kissed him hard so he'd release it. "You're incredible." Cal shook his head, and Jordan released his flexing cock, laying his hand firmly on Cal's hip. "You're beautiful, and I want to watch you come for me. I want you to watch me make you come."
    There was that whimper again. It made Jordan's aching groin throb, and he thrust against Cal's back with a pained groan. Cal squirmed in his arms, hips lifting, seeking, begging for the return of Jordan's touch.
    Releasing Cal's head only when he was sure he was going to do what he was told, Jordan resumed the slow torture of Cal's glistening erection. Jordan kept their cheeks pressed together so they were both watching. Not dropping his rhythm on Cal's cock, Jordan returned his other hand to Cal's chest, thumbing Cal's nipple until he arched and cried out. Pulling Cal back against him, Jordan rasped in his ear just as he tugged hard on the nipple and squeezed the wet head of his cock, "Come. Now."
    Two erratic thrusts into Jordan's hand and Cal was shooting streams of white over himself and into Jordan's eager clutch. He shouted his release, entire body tensing and contracting with every wave of the orgasm that shook him. Jordan maintained a firm grip on the erupting shaft while he tightened his arm around Cal's chest.
    Their mouths found each other and clashed together in a desperate meeting of tongues and teeth. Jordan thought he tasted blood, but then he was coming so violently his eyes rolled back. He held on and rutted against Cal as his reality imploded with the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced. Holy God , Jordan thought. He'd just creamed his shorts like a virgin.
    Shaking, slick with sweat, they clung to each other, gasping for air and shuddering through the aftershocks. Jordan licked his way up Cal's neck to his mouth, sharing the salty sweat in a kiss before collapsing against the sofa like dead weight.
    He slowly released Cal's softening penis, careful not to overstimulate him. Holding his hand up so they could see the cum-covered digits, Jordan brought his fingers to his mouth to taste.
    "Mm," he moaned, savoring the salty tang he already knew he'd be craving again soon. Wickedly, Jordan held his thumb up to Cal's mouth until he opened. Sliding into the wet heat, Jordan unbelievably felt his cock attempt an early recovery.
    Cal's hands were still locked tight behind Jordan's neck. He seemed content to leave them there, and he was seemingly unaware of his legs still spread wantonly over Jordan. In fact, the man was so relaxed that if he hadn't been sucking on Jordan's thumb, Jordan would have thought he'd fallen asleep on him.
    With a heavy sigh, Jordan removed the shiny clean digit and brought Cal's hands down in front of him. Releasing the knotted shirt, he used it to clean the sexy splatters from Cal's abs and chest before he attempted to sit up. "I'd better get cleaned up or I'll have to chisel my shorts off."
    "Wha—" Cal sat up, blinking himself from his daze. "What are you talking about?"
    He dropped a kiss on Cal's shoulder, humming happily when it caused him to shiver. "I'm talking about my lover being so damned hot I just shot off in my shorts like I haven't done in twenty years."
    Cal gaped, and then bit his lips together, visibly fighting laughter.
    "What, you didn't notice me spasming all over you?" Jordan chuckled when Cal gave up and hooted with laughter.
    "Uh, no. Guess I was a little preoccupied," he answered, and then ducked his head. His blush was adorable. Something about having the ability to make this strong, stubborn man shiver and blush and cry out made Jordan feel like the most powerful