“Oh, mon dieu. Cher. Please.”
“I want.” Adam grinned up over his belly, hands like iron bands on his hips. Then the man licked his cock like a lollipop.
Landon’s teeth clacked together, his balls drawn up tight. He strained, trying to breathe, his body strung out on a rack.
“So fucking fine, honey.” Adam licked again, tongue dragging over his slit.
Landon cried out, his body shaking with need. “There. Yes.”
Again and again Adam worked him, leaving him crying out, sweating on the sheets. He clutched Adam’s shoulders, trying to get the man to let him come.
“Want me, honey?”
“Christ, cher. Need you. Like breathing.”
“Good” Adam stared into his eyes, nodding. “Now.”
“Now.” He dragged Adam up, wrapping his legs around the man. “Now, damn it.”
They moved together, and Adam slid between his legs, pushing against his hole.
Adam’s cock was slick enough and he was desperate to risk it, so he bore down, took Adam in.
“Oh, Jesus fuck.” Adam’s head snapped up, and those lean hips pushed forward, filling him with Adam’s cock.
They slammed together, the bedsprings singing with it. This was what he needed, to ride hard, get his restlessness worked out of his bones. Landon fucking flew, crying out Adam’s name, over and over, just calling for it, desperate to shoot.
“Come on, honey.” Adam thrust into him, pegging that sweet spot deep inside. “Come on.”
He shot, heat spreading over his belly, his balls aching. His heart raced like a hummingbird in the springtime.
“Oh, fuck yeah.” Adam rode him hard for a few more thrusts, then came deep inside him.
Oh, damn. Damn, he’d never felt that before, someone so close, so raw and naked. Riding bareback wasn’t new. Going bareback was.
He didn’t know whether he ought to say something, so he went with not. Adam wasn’t a bastard. The man wouldn’t make him sick. Sure, Adam got around, but didn’t everyone say what a gentleman he was? That he always took care?
Besides, this was his cowboy. His dream.
“You okay, honey?” Adam nuzzled along his temple, heavy on top of him.
“Uh-huh. Good.” His eyes were so heavy, so heavy. “Love.”
“Yeah.” Adam didn’t say it, but he could feel it in the way Adam touched him. He knew he could.
He nuzzled in, sleep like a fog, heavy and fuzzy around him. Adam kissed his mouth before easing to one side, arm across his belly. He could sleep now, he thought.
Soon, though, he’d have to go see Sister.
This time he’d bring Adam.
