T. A. Chase

Wednesday’s Work in Progress…NSFW

Today’s Work In Progress is Brazil…book 6 in the International Men of Sports series. We haven’t come up with a title yet, but it’ll come to us eventually. 🙂

This one is going to be hotter than the first five…not necessarily the characters themselves, but they have sex in the first chapter. 😉 which is faster than our other guys have done it. lol Here’s a little sexting between Diego and Pablo.

Here’s a sexy snippet for you all.

Brazil copyright c. 2014 T.A. Chase & Devon Rhodes.

Excerpt:

If I was there, I’d wrap my hand around you and stroke you hard. Because I wouldn’t let you do it by yourself.

Groaning, Pablo dropped the phone then undid his pants as fast as he could. Lifting his hips, he shucked his jeans and red briefs down then kicked them away. Now his cock was full and aching, and he didn’t waste any time in getting the lotion out.

A naughty idea occurred to him, so he slicked up his hand and gave his erection several hard pulls, just like Diego had described. When he was at his full arousal, he pulled up his T-shirt past his nipples, wiping some of the excess lotion off on the fabric in the process, then opened his camera function and aimed. He snapped a selfie looking down his abs at his erection, then sent it to Diego in lieu of typing a reply. Once it had sent, he loosely held the phone in his right hand while he continued to pump his cock with the left.

Santa sé mierda! Warn a guy before you send a pic like that.

Pablo grinned, enjoying the reaction. He had no idea what Diego was doing–for all he knew he could be in a business meeting or something. The thought of some random paper-pusher glancing over and getting an eyeful of his dick pic got him hot.

You do have a gorgeous cock, queridos. I remember how it felt fucking my mouth.

“Fuck yeah.” Pablo worked his hand along his dick, knowing it wasn’t going to take much more to get him there. He didn’t want to stop and type anything at this point, so he just pictured Diego in his head, his heated expression as he’d looked down at him in the alley, his absolutely stacked physique.

Are you jerking off now?

He banged his head on his pillow a few times then let go of his protesting cock. “I seriously need speech to text.” He sat up and ripped his shirt the rest of the way off then used it to clean his hand.

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