Exclusive Excerpt from Nailed
by K.M. Neuhold
“You’re gay?” he repeats.
“Mm-hmm,” I murmur, getting close enough that our noses are nearly touching. “What, do you need proof?”
“Proof?” he repeats, his eyes dropping to my mouth, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.
I grind my body against his, my erection hard and heavy between my legs, my balls already tight. I drag in a deep breath, filling my lungs with his scent— motor oil, sweat, and man.
I’m not sure who moves first but our mouths crash into each other in a rough, bruising kiss. A surprised grunt rumbles from me and I part my lips to drag my tongue against his mouth. He growls against my lips, biting as much as kissing, thrusting his tongue between my lips and putting his hands against my chest. I can’t tell for a second if he’s trying to push me away or keep me there, and I’m not sure he knows either. Then, his fingers curl around the fabric of my shirt and I take that as permission to keep going.
I meet his tongue with mine, hot and wet as we battle for dominance of the kiss. The sharp sting of his teeth against my tongue and lips makes my heart beat faster, my cock growing harder with every breath.
“You’re such an obnoxious prick,” he growls, his body vibrating and I can tell he’s fighting himself. He wants me and he hates it. Why is that so goddamn hot?