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 made a sound, then grabbed the condom that had been set aside, along with the last two lube packets.
As Dayne began to move into position, Heath stopped him with a shake of his head. “No. Not like that.”
Dayne raised his eyebrows and watched Heath quickly encase his cock in latex before leaning his bare ass back against the rock.
One thing was for certain, Dayne would never look at that boulder the same again.
A lube packet appeared in front of his face. “Do you want to lube yourself up?”
“No, you do it.”
Heath ripped open the first packet and did exactly what Dayne had done: spread the lube all over his cock before taking care of Dayne.
At the angle Heath perched against the rock, Dayne couldn’t quite sit on his lap, but he could easily back into him. “You don’t need to ask if I’m—”
Ready.
Instead of finishing, he grunted as Heath rammed his cock into him, emptying Dayne’s lungs of the breath he’d been holding.
Damn, the man filled him up completely. Heath wasn’t huge but he was thicker than most girth-wise. Luckily, Dayne had no problem handling it. He actually welcomed the fullness.
Heath made short, quick thrusts, spearing his cock inside him while pushing and pulling Dayne’s hips into him.
This man was in no way holding back. He had probably been waiting for this moment as much as Dayne had been waiting to fuck him.
He closed his eyes and listened to Heath’s heavy breathing and the rhythmic slap of their bare, heated skin, as well as the occasional grunt.
If he hadn’t just emptied his balls, he’d be rock hard right now. Even so, every stroke that dragged Heath’s cock over Dayne’s prostate still managed to milk the little fluid that remained.
Every once in a while, Dayne could climax without ejaculating. And today, Heath somehow managed to pull that off. He had to lock his knees to stay on his feet.
Without a pause in the action, Heath asked, “Did you just come again?”
“Mmm hmm,” was all Dayne could manage.
“Holy shit,” he whispered.
Dayne gathered his brain cells so he could form actual words and not sound like a blubbering idiot. “It happens sometimes if I’m drained dry but I’m not done playing.”
The first time, he had no idea it was possible. After that, he did some research to see if it was normal.
“I’m…”
Heath didn’t have to say anymore. Dayne could finish that sentence. Heath had reached his tipping point.
Seconds later, with a low roar, his hips slammed into Dayne’s ass one last time before he collapsed backward against the rock, taking Dayne with him.
They both stayed like that for a few moments.
He wasn’t sure if Heath was contemplating life right now, but Dayne could honestly say: life was good.
Heath glanced over at Dayne to see that he had paused while getting dressed to close his eyes and turn his face up to the warm morning sun breaking through the trees.
The sweat from their cardio workout—the run and the sex—had now dried on their skins and both were in desperate need of a shower.
Hot water on his overworked muscles would feel good.
Heath pulled his still-damp running shorts up his legs. “We should get back soon. Cara might be wondering if we’ve been eaten by those bears.”
As much as he wanted to get back to her, he also hated the idea of ending this quiet moment out in the woods.
Dayne’s eyes slowly opened and his chest expanded as he pulled in a deep breath. “I can’t even begin to tell you how many hours I spent on this mountain as a kid. Back when summer seemed endless and my biggest worry was how to get out of doing farm chores.”
Dayne laughed softly at some distant memory and the softness in his features stirred something in Heath that was better left alone.
“Once those chores were done, my brother and I would hike through these woods like we were out to discover a new world. Even in our teens, we’d come up here to talk about our dreams, what we’d do when we finally escaped Fisher Falls. Not once, in all those years, did we ever think of this place as our forever home. We always knew we were destined for something bigger than this little town could provide.”
Heath couldn’t help but laugh at the irony of the something bigger they ended up bringing to the very town they had been determined to escape, which seemed to drag Dayne back to the present with a longing smile.
“But you’re right, we should get back to Cara, and I need to get my work done so I can spend time with you two later.”
“Is this weird for you?” Heath asked, wondering if what they’d shared had prompted the man’s walk down memory lane.
Dayne’s hazel eyes met Heath’s, but his expression was suspiciously blank. “What?”