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flicked my belt loose. Hope sprung my cock with it and Dan wriggled my jeans until my erection
leaped into his skilled hand.
I panted, We could& do this. No one can see us right?
Does it fucking matter anymore? He finally let loose, his mouth searing mine, his tongue burrowing
deep. I ripped at his shirt, yanking it up to feel the puckered bands under my hands. The contrast of smooth
and rough it undid me. Why those angry burns turned me on was further testament of my insane lust for
this one man.
We wrestled under the fire escape, groping each other, fighting to get a hold or a hand something
anything but a grip on self-control. All day I d waited, well since this morning s elevator adventure Jesus
there was always an adventure to be had with him. He was as addictive as any drug, and I was desperate for
Dan to give me a fix. I needed it. Right now.
His rough hand caressed my dick, and the friction I craved was almost there.
Harder. I squirmed and fought to free him from his clothing. Come on.
The noise of cars on the street and laughter on the sidewalk the conversation in Spanish just around
the corner, the smell of pasta and spice and yesterday s garbage my circuits overloaded the second his
erection landed in my palm.
Dan wrestled my hand away. Let me do it. He fisted our cocks together, handling them like he
always did tough love and he was about to bring me off. Yeah, that s it, baby. Fuck me.
I bit him hard. Lip. Neck. Down to the slash of his clavicle. I fucked his prick, and he didn t bother to
shush either of us he just kept bossing me around. Make some noise, you little fucker. You like it? Tell
me. Tell me how much you like it.
I& oh shit& I& Footsteps on the street& someone was coming. Someone s coming& someone s
coming&
Yeah, I m coming. Dan latched onto my neck, drawing hard enough that I winced and that was
even more exhilarating. His hand jerked. I squeezed eyes, ass, fists in his hair and he soaked me with
come. Wet hot semen made my glide easier. My knees shook, and Dan pinned me with his own quaking
shoulders into the brick wall as orgasm threatened to tear me in half.
Oh shit& shit&
His words were dark. Tell me.
Then the back door opened and a voice rang out, feet hit the steps, lights flashed, people were coming.
They were coming. They d see. They d see us tucked in the shadows, our pants down, Dan s bare ass
clenching as he thrust into me& and& sparks erupted behind my eyelids. Shit. My lover s mouth on my
neck, his hand slapping my cock and I ruptured coming& Coming& I m coming&
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Fuck yeah you are.
Release made me weak and thick-headed, but Dan held me up as I sucked muggy city air into my
bruised lungs.
Rocco s Spanish-speaking dishwasher strolled the alley, a cigarette glowing in his hand. He didn t
look our way, but that didn t mean he was unaware. This was New York. People witnessed back alley sex
every day.
Of course, if he said a word to my brother, I d never live it down.
Dan s hands were slathered, but he was smiling. We re a mess.
Sated, No biggie, was all I could manage. He chuckled against me. We did our best to clean each
other, tucking shirts and zipping flies my belt clacked again and then we slipped from the alley, his
hand in mine.
Dan said, You are the most outrageous person I ve ever met.
Then you don t get out much. But I squeezed his fingers.
I think Carrera s gone. If he bothers you, set him straight.
Aye, aye. Will do.
Sure you don t want to come back to the city with me?
I nodded. Yeah. I ll see you in the morning.
Dan climbed into that foul-smelling white Camry, six pine tree air fresheners swinging valiantly from
the rearview mirror, and he drove into the orange night.
And I still hadn t told him that Saturday in Westchester was off.
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Rattling bracelets heralded Nana s entry into the kitchen. Good morning, sunshine, she said, and
made a beeline for the coffeepot. Her face was a makeup-enhanced pink at six a.m., but her hose were still
rolled below her knee. The royal purple slippers and housedress suited her blonde hair currently wrapped
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