For the Love of a God [Gods of Olympus] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free

you.”
    The other man nodded and let his head thunk back against the wood.
    That was his cue. He attacked Aaron’s mouth, nipping at the lush bottom lip and grinding their hips together.
    Man, the guy tasted like heavy, dark chocolate and peaches. It wasn’t a combination of flavors that he’d ever thought of before, but on Aaron, it tasted divine.
    God, he could feast on Aaron’s lips forever, but then he would lose his chance to see if that charming blush had spread down his chest.
    Aaron moaned when Neil ripped his mouth away, but Neil simply nipped Aaron’s earlobe. “Shh, sexy man. You’ll get what you want.”
    The shirt had to go. Neil ripped the soft cotton down the front and pushed it off Aaron’s shoulders and down his arms until it dropped in a puddle on the floor. “I hope you weren’t too attached to that top.”
    “I have others,” Aaron replied on a deep moan.
    Well, Aaron clearly liked being dominated. Neil could get into that. But right now, he needed to feel skin. Hot, sweaty, naked skin against his own.
    Neil pulled back just enough to jerk his own shirt over his head and bent back down to latch his mouth onto Aaron’s collarbone, sucking hard enough to raise a bruise. The shudder that wracked Aaron’s body told him how much his man liked what he was doing.
    But his quest for skin had not been achieved yet, as they were both still wearing jeans. Neil pushed his hand between their straining hips and popped the button on Aaron’s pants. He wiggled his fingers a little, spreading the slightly parted flaps of fabric. Oh shit, that was skin and soft curls and was that… yes . It was the base of Aaron’s cock.
    Shut the front door . Aaron was going commando.
    It was suddenly urgent that those jeans were ditched. Neil yanked those pants down Aaron’s legs, groaning when the jeans got tangled in Aaron’s shoes.
    Fuck it. He’d make Aaron come just like this, take the edge off for the sweet, desperate man who was panting his name.
    He dropped to his knees and nuzzled into the fragrant curls at the apex of Aaron’s thighs.
    Aaron whimpered but stayed perfectly still. That deserved a reward. Neil placed a kiss, openmouthed and wet, against the root of his beautiful dick. He traced the vein that ran along the underside of Aaron’s shaft with his tongue until he paused at the base of the plum-shaped head to tickle the sensitive bundle of nerves there. Aaron’s cock produced a drop of salty liquid, and he lapped it up eagerly.
    A squeak escaped Aaron’s throat, and Neil smiled to himself. If Aaron liked this, he was going to love what he was about to do.
    Opening his mouth, Neil drew his lips over his teeth and pressed them against the steadily leaking cock.
    Aaron started chanting in a language that sounded vaguely like Greek, and he took that as a signal that he was doing something right.
    He slipped his finger into his mouth beside Aaron’s cock and made sure it was thoroughly soaked before removing it and circling Aaron’s tight pucker. He continued tapping and teasing at that little hole until it relaxed enough to let him in.
    Oh, god, he was going to come in his pants if he didn’t get Aaron off soon. Sure, he liked fingering guys, liked watching them come undone from a few simple little crooks of his finger, but he’d never been this into it before.
    Making Aaron come was suddenly urgent. He pushed his finger farther in, ignoring Aaron’s gasp. The dick thickening in his mouth told him Aaron liked the burn. Encouraged, he searched until he found the small telltale swelling of what he was looking for. He pressed against it firmly as he sucked down as much of Aaron’s cock as he could.
    Aaron cried out and exploded.
    Neil swallowed quickly, slurping up the delicious cum as fast as he could.
    Letting the softening dick go, he rested his head against Aaron’s hip, petting his skin with long strokes to gentle his descent back to reality.

Chapter 4
     
    Eros panted through the incredible