Heated Rivalry (Game Changers, #2)

by Rachel Reid

There was a sharp rap on his door. He spun around, startled by how loud it sounded, and quickly crossed the room to open it. “Jesus. You trying to get everyone’s attention?”

“You are nervous,” Rozanov said. It wasn’t a question. “No,” Shane lied. “Is just sex, Hollander,” Rozanov said. “I know.”

When Rozanov stood again, Shane couldn’t remember why exactly this was a bad idea. “Come here,” Rozanov said. “No. You come here.” Rozanov grinned and shook his head, and stepped toward Shane.

Shane must have taken a step forward himself because they kind of crashed into each other. A second later, he was against the wall, and Rozanov was attacking his mouth.

He sank his fingers into Rozanov’s biceps and hauled him closer. He wrapped his foot around Rozanov’s ankle, and Rozanov growled and, without warning, grabbed Shane’s thighs and hoisted him up the wall so that Shane had no choice but to wrap his legs around the taller man’s waist.

Which Shane should have been angry about, but instead he gasped and kissed Rozanov even more wildly.

“Could fuck you just like this,” Rozanov growled. “Against the fucking wall. Yo...

Would Shane like that? Probably. “Not tonight,” Rozanov continued, moving his mouth close to Shane’s ear. “...

Shane wanted to tell him to fuck off, but Rozanov was kissing his throat, scraping his teeth over the sensitive skin, so instead he threw his head back against th...

He felt Rozanov chuckle against his throat, and then Shane felt himself being pulled away from the wall and carried—carried!—to the bed like a fuckin...

“I can walk!” Rozanov’s big hands gripped his ass as they crossed the room. Shane pushed back off Rozanov’s shoulders, and he could see tha...

“Put me down.” Rozanov turned and dropped Shane on the bed. Shane glared up at him. He was about to tell him off, but he got distracted by the tall, bar...

But Rozanov was gazing down at Shane, who was still fully clothed, like he was trying to decide where to take his first bite, and Shane felt...vulnerable. And he was kind of into it.

Shane’s eyes went right to the briefs, and the hard length that was trapped beneath. He also noted the way Rozanov’s enormous thighs burst out of the legs of the shorts, hard muscles jutting out from the straining fabric.

Rozanov leaned down and planted a knee firmly on the bed between Shane’s sprawled legs, dangerously close to his crotch. Shane looked up, wide-eyed, as Rozanov descended on him and captured his mouth again.

Two big hands landed on Shane’s chest, stroking him over his sweater. “This is soft,” Rozanov murmured. “It’s cashmere,” Shan...

Shane felt like there was an electric current running through him. He could see his own cock twitching in his shorts, begging for attention. He bit his lip and waited.

Rozanov dipped his head and kissed Shane’s stomach. He did it over and over again, his lips almost as gentle and teasing as his fingertips had been. Shane inhaled sharply. How was Rozanov so good at this?

Rozanov’s mouth found one of Shane’s nipples and bit it gently before licking it. Shane squirmed and Rozanov wrapped a hand most of the way around Shane’s thigh to hold him down. Sh...

When Rozanov returned his mouth to Shane’s, he finally moved his hand to palm Shane’s erection through his briefs. Shane made an emb...

“Did you bring everything?” Rozanov asked. “Yes,” Shane said. He was pretty sure he had everything. Lube and condoms, rig...

Shane moaned at the feel of Rozanov’s hips and pelvis rolling against him. He’s going to fuck me. His whole body tensed up. Rozanov noticed.

“Relax,” he breathed against Shane’s ear. “You will like this.” “Yeah,” Shane said, his voice strained. “Just...” Rozanov pushed off him for a moment so he could quickly rid himself of his briefs. Shane did the same.

When he returned his eyes to Rozanov, he was struck by how big his cock was. He’d seen it before, of course, and he knew it was a decent size, but looking at it now, with the idea th...

He must have been wearing his anxiety all over his face. Rozanov laughed. “It will fit.” Shane blushed furiously, which made Rozanov laug...

“Ass fucking?” Shane rolled his eyes. “You sweet talk all your sex partners like this?” “I’m very charming.” He took the bottle from Shane and inspected it.

“I have condoms too,” Shane said. He pulled a strip of them out of the drawer. Rozanov raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure that will be enough?” “All right, look...”

Rozanov grinned that sexy goddamned lopsided grin and Shane laughed too. He watched as Rozanov poured a good amount of lube on his fingers, then w...

“Oof,” Shane huffed. “It’s cold! You coulda warmed it up a bit!” “Shhh. Relax.” Shane had something smart to say back to him, but it dissolved on his tongue as...

They both watched as Rozanov teased the slit until he drew out a bead of liquid. He smeared it over the head of Shane’s cock, and Sh...

With his other hand, Rozanov gently rolled and tugged at Shane’s balls. He was so confident, but so careful. The combinatio...

“Please,” he whispered. “Please what?” Rozanov asked with a raised eyebrow. “I don’t know...

“Please touch you...here?” Rozanov asked, his fingers trailing below Shane’s balls and over the smooth skin t...

He closed his eyes and let his head fall back on the pillow. “Do you know how this works, Hollander?” Not really. “Yeah. Sure.” He opened one...

“With...the coach’s son?” Rozanov shrugged. “Sure. He was one.” “Oh.” “Girls too, Hollander. You hav...

Shane had never really wanted to do anything with a girl that was complicated. Or that would...make thin...

Rozanov stilled both of his hands. “You have had sex before, yes?” ...

“Okay.” Rozanov went back to stroking Shane’s cock and dancing his fingers closer to Shane’s opening. “You really thi...

Rozanov shrugged. “I’ve had plenty of sex, Rozanov. Lots.” “Fine.” Shane didn’t like ...

But he did like it when Rozanov poured more lube over his fingers and began to stroke them over Shane’s hole. He sucked in a ...

“Just relax, Mr. Lots-of-Sex,” Rozanov said. “I will make sure you are ready for me.” Shane wanted to scowl at him, but in truth he was sort of charmed by the level of care Rozanov was showing. Sti...

“Good?” Rozanov asked. “Mmm...” Shane sighed. And then he felt the tip of Rozanov’s finger enter him, and he clenched in response. “Sorry.” Shane winced, then took a breath.

He did know how this worked. He had done a little...experimenting. On himself. With the aforementioned dildo. But those times had been him alone. In private. This was...

“Is okay,” Rozanov said in a low, soothing rumble. “We will go slow, yes?” “Th...

The other thing about the private dildo sessions was that Shane had been kind of...bad at it. At least, he had been pretty sure he had been doing something wrong. It hadn’t felt bad, ne...

Rozanov dipped his head and took Shane’s cock into his mouth. Shane felt himself relax; each stroke of Rozanov’s tongue making him forget to be nervous. He took slow, even breaths as Rozanov ...

Shane arched and gasped. “Holy shit!” Rozanov pulled his mouth off him and smirked. “Good, yes?” He rubbed his fingertip again o...

Shane had kind of nudged it himself before, when he had been alone, but Rozanov seemed to know exactly where...

Shane squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip. If he didn’t, he was going to do something embarrassing, like whimper. The combination of Rozanov’s mouth on his cock and his finger insid...

“You gotta...fuck. Just...wait a minute,” Shane rasped out. Rozanov stopped immediately. “Okay?” he asked. “Yeah. Yeah...very okay. Too okay.” “Ah.”