Adam wasn’t about to stop until both of them were wearing Paul’s hot cum. He grabbed Paul’s hips and pulled him down hard onto his cock, and Paul howled. “More.”
Adam repeated the action until Paul sobbed, his movements growing jerky.
He knew the signs.
“Adam, oh my God,shit…” Paul grabbed his shoulders, his nails digging in as he clung to Adam, his inner muscles clamping down, milking Adam’s climax from him. Adam groaned to feel Paul’s spunk spattering his skin, his dick untouched.
Adam cried out and froze inside him, his cock pulsing deep into Paul while Paul’s channel gripped him tightly. Paul wrapped his arms around Adam and held him, his body damp with sweat, their mouths meeting in kiss after fervent kiss. Adam didn’t want to move, so deep in Paul that he swore he could feel his heart beating. He kissed him, long, leisurely kisses, their breath mingling as they fed each other soft moans and sighs.
Paul sprawled over him, his limbs limp. “Wow. That was some way to end a conversation,” he said with a breathless chuckle.
Adam kissed him. “A good way?”
Paul sighed. “Best ever.”
Adam could live with that.
Paul was in his arms, intheirbed,theirroom. Paullovedhim.
If this is all a dream, I don’t want to wake up.
Paul sighed. “That was perfect.” He nuzzled into Adam’s neck.
Adam curled a hand around Paul’s nape and drew him into a long, lingering kiss, loving the way Paul moved against his body. When they parted, Adam sighed with pleasure. “Love how you kiss.” He rolled Paul onto his back and lay between his thighs.“So do we get to keep the cuffs, dildos, cock rings, et cetera, in the bedside cabinet?”
“God, yes,” Paul breathed. “I meant it, Adam. I love how you are—howweare—in bed. I don’t want to change any of that. I love that you can fuck my brains out one minute, then make slow, tender love to me the next.” His lips met Adam’s in another kiss. “I love the tender Adam just as much.”
“And all my gear in the wardrobe?” he asked.
Paul fell silent for a moment. “Can it stay there? Would you mind?”
Adam smiled. “Not in the least.” Everything he wanted was right there, beneath him.
Paul’s breathing hitched. “Are… are you getting hard again?” He undulated his body, pushing up with his hips to meet the gentle thrust of Adam’s cock against his.
Adam brought his lips to Paul’s ear. “I guess some dinosaurs have more stamina than others.”
Their laughter mingled as they rolled together, the heat building slowly between them.
It was going to be a long night.
Chapter Forty-Three
Adam’s suggestionof an early night meant only one thing.
They were going to play.
Three months since they’d officially become a couple, and there was no sign the honeymoon period was even close to ending. Paul’sBDSM Things To Trylist was getting shorter, and so far he was loving every second of it. What he loved most?
Sometimes he was the one in charge, and that was freakinghot.
They moved around the bedroom in easy silence, the familiar rhythm of months spent learning each other. Paul tossed his shirt into the chair, then ran a hand through his hair.
“Something on your mind?” Adam asked from the centre of the bed.
“How do you do that?”
Adam smiled. “I listen. I pay attention.”
