Blurb
Aiden has a few simple goals in life—teach his students well, find a stable lover and stop lusting after the sexy local sheriff. He’s pretty sure the guy is straight, after all, his son is one of Aiden’s students. It’s best for everyone if he keeps his eyes (and hands) to himself.
But Knox has other plans. The prickly little tutor who teaches his son is sexy and so easy to tease. When they find themselves alone for the evening, he decides he’s only going to get this one chance to see if Aiden is always that uptight or if he lets loose when he’s in bed
Excerpt
He reached around and slid his fingers down the front of Aiden’s jeans, feeling that hard prick practically jump in his hand.
“See, professor? It’s time to get upstairs.” He gave the hard cock in his hand a squeeze and watched the sexy little professor arch into the caress. “We can take care of this and I can have a turn at that sweet tight ass.”
“What makes you think I’m going to let you fuck me?” The words were bold but there was a hint of hesitation, maybe fear, vibrating the professor’s voice.
Knox might have been concerned except for the way the guy pumped his cock against Knox’s hand, almost begging for another touch.
“What if I don’t like to be fucked?”
It was all Knox could do not to chuckle but he knew that would break the mood and he seriously didn’t want the sexy thing fucking his hand to think about anything except getting naked.
“Then that would be a shame.” He let the edge of his mouth curl up into a smile and allowed the drawl to come out. “Cuz your ass? World class…and made to be fucked.”
Aiden’s eyes got wide and he rolled his hips forward, as if he wanted to be fucked there and then. But everything they needed was upstairs.
“Come on.”
He kept his grip on Aiden’s hand light so the man could pull away if he wanted, but there was no resistance as he led the way upstairs. He opened his bedroom door and guided Aiden through.
He didn’t usually bring men here. Even when Jesse visited his mom, it seemed a bit too risky. He wasn’t specifically in the closet—his son knew, some of the town council—but based on friends’ recommendations, he didn’t broadcast the fact that he was gay. And that meant he didn’t bring men home. When Jesse went into Wichita to see his mom, Knox headed for Oklahoma City for a little action of his own.
Lube was no problem—he kept that nearby for his own use—but condoms…
He’d have to raid the stash he’d bought for Jesse.
“Start stripping, professor,” he commanded as he headed toward his bathroom.
“And they say romance is dead.”
The low, sarcastic comment made him smile. He was still smiling when he returned with a strip of condoms. Didn’t know if he would need more than one but better safe than sorry.
“I just don’t see the point in wasting time.” He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans. “I want you naked and spread out on my bed.”
Aiden’s throat convulsed in a wicked swallow that made Knox think about that pouty mouth, sucking his cock, swallowing his come.
“Ready to take my cock up that pretty ass?”
Aiden’s chest constricted and he wasn’t sure he could breathe, except his lungs kept pumping air and fuck, all he wanted to do was fall backwards and spread his legs like a twenty-dollar whore.
He couldn’t believe he was actually doing this. He didn't do one-night stands and he had no illusion that this was more than a single night. Plus, it was a bad—supremely stupid—idea to fuck the parent of a student, but the sheriff had featured so prominently in his dreams over the past six months it was pretty hard to tell his cock “no” when the reality was there. Right in front of him.
Knox reached over his back and dragged off his T-shirt revealing that broad chest. Tight, hard muscles contracted as he tossed the shirt on a chair. Aiden licked his lips, wanting to sample that taut skin, sprinkled with just enough hair to make Aiden’s fingers itch to touch.
Knox hesitated but Aiden decided he wasn’t going to give up his free show and he nodded once, as if giving Knox permission to continue. Heat flared in Knox’s eyes but he reached for the fly of his jeans, undoing the buttons and stripping the material down.
Aiden didn’t look away and he was pretty sure he didn’t see any shorts. Knox had gone commando. He’d been sitting next to Aiden all night with nothing covering him but a thin layer of denim. Damn, he wished he’d known that earlier.
Knox kicked the jeans out of the way and straightened.
Aiden gasped. The thick hard cock that had tempted Aiden through the denim was much more impressive and a bit intimidating without covering. He opened his mouth. He was a few breaths away from panting. His ass clenched. He liked being fucked but wasn’t exactly a size queen. And Knox was definitely thicker than any previous lover.
Still, there was no way he was going to miss feeling the sheriff inside him.
“Damn.” He didn’t realize he’d said the word aloud until he saw Knox’s smile.
“Thanks, professor. Now you.”
Knox stepped forward, grabbed the bottom of Aiden’s shirt and tugged it up and off. The sheer size of the man overwhelmed him but Aiden relaxed, letting himself be stripped. Knox seemed pretty damn eager to get Aiden naked. His mind flashed a bit of insecurity. Would Knox like his body? He swam every day. He wasn’t ripped, but he was toned. And he’d hit the tanning bed last week so he wasn’t quite so shocking white.
“Damn, professor.” Hot fingers skimmed down his chest, tripping across his nipples, making the flat peaks tighten. “Nice. Sweet little body to go with that pretty ass.” Knox followed the words with a kiss, fast and deep. “Let’s see the rest.” He reached between them and slipped his hand into the waistband of Aiden’s pants. Heat surrounded his cock and Aiden pressed up on his toes, straining for more. A little off balance, he grabbed Knox’s shoulder, clinging as those strong fingers slid the metal tab down, his other hand protecting Aiden from zipper burn.
Aiden groaned as the material separated. The heat was incredible. Knox didn’t pull his hand away, capturing the hard shaft, easing it free and wrapping his fingers around it. The grip was tight enough so Aiden could feel it, just enough to warn that Knox was strong, could overpower him in a moment. That little bit of danger sent shivers across his skin.
Knox didn’t seem to care that Aiden’s pants still hung around his hips. The big man focused on Aiden’s cock, long, slow strokes. The accumulated lust from the evening and his fantasies combined to make him ready to come with just a few touches.
“I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” he warned, a little appalled at how breathless he sounded.
Tielle St. Clare is also the author of more than 25 erotic romance stories available at Ellora’s Cave, including the Wolf’s Heritage and Shadow of the Dragon series.
I've read this story and it's great! Sexy and sweet at the same time. Aiden and Knox are wonderful characters.
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