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higher and higher. "Need more, Precious. Please."
"Yeah. Hell, yes." He bit at Sonny's lips again, digging into
Sonny's thigh with his heel. Grunting, Sonny started really
moving, the bed squeaking for them like crazy. Sonny's cock
lined right up with his, hard and hot and wet, pushing against
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him until his eyes tried to roll back from the feeling of the
friction.
"Shit. Right there, Sunshine. Just there." The tip of his
cock rubbed just right, his thighs jerking as it zinged through
him.
"Uh-huh. Yeah. Fuck." Working him hard, Sonny kissed
him, tongue slipping right into his mouth to fuck it in time
with the movement of their hips.
When he shot, it was almost a surprise, the tight spring
feeling inside of him letting go with a sproing and an uhn.
Sonny hollered, hips pumping as hot come coated his belly,
Sonny coming hard, too, just for him. Then that fucking
heavy redneck collapsed on him. Flop. "Oh. All naps should
end like this."
"Uh-huh. Hey, Precious," Sonny said again, this time
smiling against his neck. "You feel damned good."
"Uh-huh. Ready to get moving soon, though. I want to get
home." He missed their boat.
"Me, too. We'll just take the baggage with us. Figure out
what to do on the water." It was amazing what the boat did
for both of them, the water seeming to center them.
"Works for me." He grinned, fingers rubbing the base of
Sonny's neck.
"Mmm." Those dark lashes fell, Sonny's eyes going half-
lidded as he rubbed. "Oh, that feels ... yeah. Precious."
Oh, he could get off on that look. MJ dug in, fingers
working harder. "Good?"
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"Uh-huh. Damned good. Got muscles like frozen rope."
Poor Sunshine. All that driving did a man some damage, as
much as Sonny loved it.
He pushed Sonny over, straddled that fine ass, and got to
work, humming aimlessly as he pushed and rubbed. His
redneck was something all muscle and strength, wrapped up
in a sweet package. Sonny purred like a big fucking cat for
him, too, stretching out and going boneless, letting him work.
He got happy sounds, the muscles under his hands flexing
and releasing, finally relaxing like nothing going. MJ leaned
down, kissed the back of Sonny's neck. Oh. Better. He ran his
thumbs all the way down Sonny's spine, fingers sprawled out
on either side.
"Thank you," Sonny said, all muffled and happy sounding,
that bristly head resting on Sonny's arms. Arching into his
touch, Sonny hummed. "Damned fine hands, babe."
"Mmm. I like touching you." He loved how Sonny liked it.
"Uh-huh. And I like how you like touching me, and you like
that, and it's a vicious cycle, Precious. Sucks to be us." Sonny
had the weirdest sense of humor.
"Dork." He leaned down, bit Sonny's shoulder good and
hard.
"Mmnuh." That whole body curled up for him, from toes to
head, as Sonny rolled up supporting them both on those
heavy arms. "Again."
So fucking strong. His fingers pushed down along those
stunning goddamned muscles as he bit again, deeper and
harder. One shudder shook Sonny's body, and the moan he
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got was so long and rough that he went looking for another
sound just like it.
It was like a game, finding the spots along Sonny's
shoulders and back that made those amazing sounds.
"God, MJ. You. I ... Damn." Yeah, he was getting
incoherence. Damn. That was a good sign. He could feel
Sonny's hips moving that ass back against his crotch, too.
Someone was getting it up again.
"Uh-huh." Down, down he dragged his teeth along
Sonny's spine, heading toward that tight little hole. Muscles
moved, shivering as he worked across them. He could hear
Sonny's breathing getting harsh, could feel the heat of
Sonny's skin as the man started to sweat.
"Want to fuck you." He spread Sonny's cheeks, thumbs
rubbing the tight hole before he leaned in and licked it. His.
"I'm all for it, Precious," Sonny said, pushing and pushing
back at him, that ass so hard he could bounce a quarter off it.
"Want you."
"Mm-hmm." He licked and rubbed, moaning against
Sonny's flesh as he pointed his tongue and pushed in.
"MJ!" Sonny was damned oral, usually the one doing the
sucking and licking, but the man loved it when MJ did this to
him, let MJ know every time. Body and soul. Sonny's cock
waited for him, heavy and thick, so MJ started stroking it in
time. Not enough to get Sonny off, but enough to make his
own personal redneck beg for it.
It worked. "Goddamnit, Precious. Fuck me. Need you.
Come on." Yeah, begging. Demanding, more like. Impossible
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bastard. Sonny smelled so good, and the tip of that cock
leaked for him like crazy.
MJ used that wetness to slick his prick up, then he rubbed
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