"So, does this marriage come with fringe benefits?"
My tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth for a moment. "Y-Yes?"
I could hope.
Dalton glanced up at me. His hazel eyes sparkled and darkened at the same time. God, it was sexier than hell. My cock became hard just seeing the want in his eyes.
"Does this mean you're willing to marry me?"
"I'm considering it, but I need to make sure we're still compatible first. It would be a damn shame if we got married and found out we weren't any good in bed together as husband and husband instead of just lovers."
"Damn shame," I whispered.
My jaw dropped when Dalton whipped his shirt over his head and then pushed his pants down his legs and then climbed onto bed. I grabbed him and flipped him around and then pushed him down onto the mattress onto his hands and knees.
I unzipped my pants, pushing them down my thighs as fast as I could, considering my hands were trembling with need, and then scooted up behind Dalton on the bed. My cock was hard and aching, drops of liquid glistening on the tip.
I just about lost it when Dalton glanced over his shoulder and gave me a heated look. "Fuck me, Andrew."
It didn't sound like a suggestion.
Thank god.
I searched my nightstand, pulling out a condom and a bottle of lube. "You have no idea how sexy you are or how much I'm looking forward to having this gorgeous ass."
Dalton lifted an eyebrow in curiosity. "What's taking so long?"
I chuckled as I stroked my hard cock several times then tore the condom packet open and rolled it down my cock. I poured more lube onto my fingers. Dalton legs began to tremble when I rubbed some lube on his hole, pushing in gently with one finger. I pushed in and out several times before adding a second finger.
"Andrew," Dalton groaned, "not gonna last long if you keep that up."
"I thought keeping it up was the whole idea." I laughed as I added a third finger, carefully stretching Dalton.
"Andrew… Andrew… please, Andrew… now," Dalton begged.
"Okay, baby." I pulled my fingers free, a long groan coming from my clenched teeth as I stared down at the sexy man. "Oh hell, Dalton, you are perfect."
Dalton was so enticing. It was all I could do to gently grab his hips and slowly push into him, especially when I really just wanted to fuck him stupid. My eyes rolled back into my head when Dalton growled and slammed back against me, driving my cock deep inside his tight little ass.
Damn.
He really shouldn't have done that.
Pleasure swamped me in huge waves, seeping deep into my skin and setting me on fire from the inside out. I grabbed Dalton's hips and gave him what he seemed so eager to receive, pounding into him at such a rapid pace that Dalton almost went sprawling across the bed.
I spanned my hands over Dalton's hips, stroking them over the beautiful, rounded curve to his ass. His skin was flushed, glistening with perspiration. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
But the noises Dalton made, oh, they were meant to inflame me. I just knew it. They were soft and mewling sounds, growing louder each time I thrust my cock into Dalton's tight little hole.
I could feel my cock expanding inside of Dalton, heralding my climax. I could feel the pressure building as Dalton's inner muscles put a stranglehold on my cock.
We were both so close.
I bent over Dalton, covering his body with mine, and then reached under him to wrap my fingers around his cock. I stroked Dalton's hot flesh as I pounded my cock into his ass.
Dalton seemed to be beyond words, beyond anything except short gasping sounds.
I licked a line up the side of his neck to just below his ear. I nibbled on his neck. I felt Dalton's entire body shudder. "Come for me, Dalton."
