Page 37 of His Lover's Vows


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Not needing to be told twice, Tucker fucked him slowly, drawing out each stroke. Pulling out each breathy moan from him. Tucker kissed and licked his lips as he picked up his strokes, his body felt as if it was on fire. He pulled away from Tucker’s lips leaning back changing his position and the cock inside of him. Resting his palms on the other man’s muscled chest for support, he met Tucker stroke for stroke.

“Fuck,” he yelled tilting his head to the side.

“Yes,” Tucker hissed, gripping his hips tighter, digging his nails into his flesh.

In one swift move, Tucker had him on his back without pulling his cock out of him. Lucas wrapped his legs around the other man’s waist, digging his heels into Tucker’s butt cheeks changing the angle of his strokes. He scraped his fingernails down his lover’s muscled back and down to his ass pulling him deeper inside of him.

“Oh, gods, Tuck, fuck me harder.”

Tucker grunted in his ear as he reached down and grabbed Lucas’ legs for support by his knees, widening them, fucking him the way he begged—deep and hard. He’d never felt such pleasure and connection before. It was as if Tucker was who he was waiting for to unlock the feelings he’d bottled up two years ago. He felt the hot tingling at the base of his spine and the tightening of his balls, and he knew he was about to cum. He hissed when Tucker’s nails dug deeper into the back of his knees at the same time he bit down, and on the meaty flesh of his neck, he screamed out in pleasure.

“Tuck . . . going . . . to . . . cum . . .”

“Cum,” Tucker whispered in his ear, and it was as if his body simply needed to hear the order as cum spurted between them, hitting their chests.

Tucker continued fucking him through his orgasm. He let out an animalistic growl, and Lucas felt the wet heat searing his walls. He kissed Tucker’s cheek, seeking out his lips for a kiss. He was in sated bliss, and felt connected to Tucker in a way that he couldn’t explain with words. Mentally, Lucas prayed that this wouldn’t be a onetime thing, he wanted more with and from Tucker.

They kissed and held each other close, he felt safe and secure. An emotion he didn’t realize he needed or wanted. He fell asleep wrapped in Tucker’s arms and a smile on his lips, only to wake up the next morning confused and alone.

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