What Hides Inside: Bay City Paranormal Investigations, Book 2

Sam’s prick inside.
“Ooooh, oh God,” Sam groaned. “Jesus, Bo, that’s good…so good…”
Bo hummed, sending luscious vibrations shooting up Sam’s spine. Biting his lip, Sam curled his fingers around the top of the headboard and fought the urge to thrust down Bo’s throat.
Bo couldn’t take Sam more than halfway in, but the way he used his hand in concert with his mouth more than made up for it. He was a quick study, picking up on Sam’s every reaction and using the knowledge to make Sam’s body thrum with pleasure. It didn’t take him long to figure out that Sam loved just the barest hint of teeth. When Bo’s teeth scraped across the underside of his glans, catching on the flared edge, it was all Sam could do to keep from collapsing into a writhing heap on Bo’s lap.
Leaning back a little, Sam watched Bo’s head bobbing at his crotch. A strand of glossy black hair tickled Sam’s balls every time Bo sucked him in. The sight of Bo like that, eyes closed and lips stretched around his shaft, made Sam feel hot all over. He laid one palm on Bo’s head, petting him like a cat.
It wasn’t long before Bo had Sam teetering on the brink. “Christ, Bo,” Sam whispered, his voice low and rough. “So good. Your mouth, God… Dreamed of this…”
Pulling off of Sam’s prick, Bo gazed up at him with lust-hazed eyes. “Come on my face, Sam.”
Bo’s words were all it took. With a cry that had to be heard by half the building, Sam came, splattering Bo’s cheeks and coating the hand still stroking Sam’s cock. Bo leaned forward to lap up the last drops leaking out of the slit. Something about that seemed unbearably erotic to Sam.
Oh my God, Bo just sucked me off. The knowledge would’ve been enough to bring Sam to orgasm again, if he’d had another one in him at that moment. He sagged into Bo’s arms, sitting next to him and snuggling against his chest.
“Was it okay?” Bo sounded nervous.
“Oh my God, that was amazing,” Sam told him, with absolute sincerity. “You’re a natural, Bo.”
Laughing, Bo lifted Sam’s chin and kissed him. “Good. I was afraid I’d do it wrong.”
Picking up a corner of the blanket, Sam used it to wipe the spunk from Bo’s face. “First of all, there’s no such thing as a bad blowjob.” He returned Bo’s kiss, tasting the tang of his own semen when Bo’s tongue snaked into his mouth. “Second of all, you didn’t do a thing wrong. Like I said, you’re a natural.”
“I’m glad, because I loved doing that.” Bo smiled, caressing Sam’s cheek. His fingers felt wonderfully cool against Sam’s heated skin. “It’s a powerful thing, making someone feel that good.”
“Yes, it is.” Sam nudged a hand between Bo’s legs, grinning at Bo’s needy moan. “Now it’s my turn to do it to you.”
“Oh God,” Bo groaned. Squirming until he lay flat on his back, Bo opened his thighs wide and curled one hand around his cock. “Suck me.”
Sam didn’t need to be told twice. Batting Bo’s hand out of the way, he dove in and swallowed Bo’s cock to the root. Bo whimpered and began to thrust, fucking Sam’s mouth hard, one hand fisted in Sam’s hair. Sam hummed around his mouthful.
Bo gasped when Sam swallowed around the tip of his cock. “Oh, oh Sam. So close.”
An idea struck Sam, and he ran with it. Popping a finger into the corner of his mouth, he wet it then pressed the tip against Bo’s hole.
He looked up at Bo, asking permission with his eyes.
A shudder ran through Bo’s body. “God, yes. Do it.”
After days on end of loving attention from Sam’s tongue, Bo’s sweet little pucker opened like a flower with the slightest pressure. A few soft strokes was all it took for the tight muscles to relax enough to let Sam’s finger slip inside. Sam’s strangled moan echoed Bo’s when Bo’s body gripped his finger like a vise.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Bo chanted, legs lifting and spreading as Sam probed deeper. “Oh, that’s…oh…God, almost…oh…”
The way Bo’s cock swelled and pulsed in Sam’s mouth told him how close Bo was. Gently twisting his finger, Sam felt for that one little spot…
“Fuck!” Bo cried, fist tightening in Sam’s hair. “Ohfuckohfuck…”
Right there, Sam thought, feeling smugly pleased with himself as Bo thrashed underneath him. Rubbing the magic spot in firm circles, Sam hollowed his cheeks and sucked for all he was worth as Bo’s cock shoved in over and over. A few more hard thrusts, and Bo went