Sweetest Sin

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autiful green eyes which were glazed with lust t

, which were dilated from breath-stealing bliss, never

feeling so overwhelmingly intense it rendered him breathless. And at that very moment...that split se

onvulsed violently on the bed."Oh my god," he gasped. He felt so o

ending orgasm and stay inside the nerve-rich tissue of Oliver's channel for a while longer. But he didn't stand a chance against those mind-blowingly sweet contractio

ally onto Oliver. "Gonna fucking kill me, Olly," he murmured breathlessly. He was feeling satiated and utterly boneless. When Oliver didn't respond with

then opened his

face, his sexy model-like body, and even his sandy blonde hair with its casual messy haircut, made the man beautiful. And as if that wasn't enough, those dimples just made Oliver so fucking adorable. Adrian tenderly brushed away the wet lock of hair that had fallen over Oliver

Oliver, himself, and the headboard. When he was done, he flopped onto his back beside Oliver and flung his arm across his eyes, trying very hard not to feel guilty. Both men

while, smiling the whole time, he stood up. "I'll be there soon." He slowly placed the phone o

les were hard, well defined, boldly masculine, and undeniably virile. Adrian Graham was sexy as fuck. With a sigh, Oliver rolled out of bed

down with something. Why should it be so difficult to pursue some happiness? He deserved it like any other human being, didn't he? Adrian saw Oliver enter the bathroom and dropped his head to stare down at his hands. He'd gripped the basin so tightly his knuckles had gone white. When he felt

im trembling and wished he could take his pain. But Oliver had his own pain to deal with too. He wanted Adrian for himself...just for hi

the towel on the marble counter, he took Adrian's hand and drew him back into the bedroom. Oliver sat on the bed and watched as Adrian pulled on his clothes. And as he

flat firm stomach, his strong firm muscled thighs, flanking that startlingly massive cock, his long masculine legs dusted with dark hair, right down to his toes...he was a work of ar

smoldering look in his eyes." At Oliver's embarrassed groan Adrian laughed. "You k

away from Adrian's mockingly handsome face.

rprising his hospital was one of the most patronized private hospitals in the country despite how expensive it was. Oliver felt he was lucky to even hold the man's attention for five minutes. Although they always made sure not to draw attention to

le as he stared at Oliver. "Do I want to know?" He ask

d drawing a chuc

r off the bed and into his arms. "Fuck, I'm missing you already." H

He would find a reason to call or text him during the night. Oliver never complained. He looked forward to

toes to kiss Adrian softly on the mouth. "Drive

in a pillow and let out a scream. Oliver Bennett never pictured his life like that...being a side chic...twink...man....whatever. He ne

ll it quits no matter how hard he tried. Oliver had always been a just person...well until he laid eyes on th

at day as if it was