Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Heath glanced over his shoulder, his eyes flicking from Dayne’s face to the open pack of lube in his hand. “Depends what you consider a while. For you, it might be a few days.”
That was true. “How long has it been since you’ve caught instead of batted?”
“Since I haven’t had a chance to date much lately, that answer is, unfortunately, a while.”
“That means I might be busting your ass, too. We’ll go slow.”
“And you?”
“You don’t need to go slow with me,” Dayne flat out told him.
“Why am I not surprised?” Amusement colored Heath’s tone.
Dayne shrugged and gave him his most innocent look.
Heath snort-laughed and, with a shake of his head, turned back to face the rock and adjusted his stance and hand placement.
Dayne ripped open the condom, rolled it on, generously covered himself with lube, then stepped up behind Heath. He spread the man’s cheeks apart, dripped more lube on Heath’s exposed hole and squeezed the rest on two of his own fingers.
“Ready?” Dayne whispered. He sure as hell was.
“I think you’ll need more lube.”
“I plan on it, but I want to work some inside first. I know what I’m doing, so let me do it. I want this to be good for both of us.” If it was, he hoped for a repeat performance. With Cara involved next time.
He inserted his slick middle finger into Heath and plunged it in and out a few times before adding his index finger. He then scissored them to see how tight Heath might be.
Heath didn’t tense at all, but instead rocked his hips back and forth while releasing a groaned, “Fuck me.”
Dayne would be happy to oblige. He slipped his fingers free and pressed the blunt end of his latex-covered cock to Heath’s opening. He should ask him again if he was ready, but Heath clearly knew what came next in this scenario.
He managed to unlock his jaws enough to say, “Tell me if I need to stop or slow down.”
“I will. Now fuck me.”
“Ask and you shall receive.” Dayne did just that.
Within a few strokes, his heart was pumping right out of his chest. His breathing became uneven and Heath was pulsing around his cock.
“More,” Heath moaned.
Dayne had been trying to avoid grabbing Heath’s hips due to his hand being covered with lube, but…
Screw it.
It was time to give the man what he was asking for.
Holding onto Heath’s hips, Dayne thrust harder and as deep as he could, but also tried to keep his wits about him.
Since he loved fucking both women and men and never would want to choose, he now understood why his brother was so happy with having both Ford and Erin as his life partners. He had the best of both worlds.
That would also be the only way Dayne would ever settle down. Not that he was contemplating that at all. No way. He had years ahead of him to take advantage of what the resort had to offer. He wanted to make the most of it.
His hips began to piston, plunging his cock into Heath before pulling out far enough that he could almost see the crown.
He was doing his best to keep himself together, but he was slowly losing the battle.
No. Not slowly. He was barreling down the track and ready to fly off the rails.
He blew out a breath. He figured Heath wouldn’t care how quickly he came, but Dayne did.
This was too damn good to cut it short.
When Heath began to slam back into him, Dayne teetered to the point he might not be able to recover.
He counted to ten in his head. He crushed his own lip between his teeth. He thought about the boring paperwork waiting for him on his desk.
Fuck. None of that helped.
He finally had no choice but to let go. He pushed forward and stilled, his balls emptying deep inside Heath.
He couldn’t hear anything over the ringing in his ears or his own breath pumping in and out of his lungs, so he sure hoped Heath wasn’t saying anything important.
As soon as he was back on solid ground, he opened his eyes and stared at the muscular back of the man he just fucked. He dropped his forehead against it and took a minute to compose himself.
Heath patiently waited for Dayne to pull out before straightening. Dayne yanked off the condom, tied it off, and put it aside. He was raised to carry out anything carried into the woods. Like a condom full of cum.
“You okay?” Dayne asked.
Heath turned to face him. “Yeah. I can pretty much figure out you are, too.”
One side of Dayne’s mouth pulled up. “Damn right I am. Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me. I get my turn next.”
That he did.
“By the way, I couldn’t tell you’re pierced.”
“Pity. I guess we’d have to go bareback for that experience.”