For more than a year, Reggie Mitchell has been sitting at the end of the bar in the Sunset Club waiting for Mark Randall to see him as something other than a customer. He's been in love with Mark for close to two years, but Mark only sees him as a rich college kid trying to go slumming with a bartender. Then Mark gets in trouble helping Reggie's friend Bobby.<br><br>Now a violent ex-lover is threatening Mark. Reggie offers Mark the safe haven of his basement apartment. Can Reggie convince Mark that his safe haven is his arms instead?

Waiting for Mark

“Along with proper preparation, this will make it easier for me to take you or you to take me. I’ve never bottomed before, but I want that with you.” Reggie put the lube and the strip of condoms by Mark’s head then placed Mark on his back. Reggie began to worship his body. “Put your hands above your head and hold on to the headboard.” Reggie kissed the knuckles on each of Mark’s hands before he placed them on the headboard. Mark moaned.


Reggie stroked Mark with a feather like touch until he was hypersensitive and Mark shivered every time Reggie’s hand met skin. He licked Mark’s neck and throat. Mark began to thrash over the bed.


“Easy, baby, easy. We have to do this carefully.” Reggie gave him butterfly kisses that sent waves of sensation down Mark’s back.


“Please, please.” Mark was begging. Reggie took his lips in a blistering kiss, tongues dueling, touching, wrapping around each other. Reggie worked his way down to Mark’s cock and began to lick and suck.


Chapter 33