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They all knew what that meant.

Dead or alive, Grant’s reign of terror was coming to an end.

The wall hit Wolf’s back when Caleb crushed into him and slammed his mouth to his.

Wolf stepped away from the hotel room door so that it could swing shut with a click. He gripped Caleb by the hips and yanked at the bottom of the younger man’s shirt.

Caleb pulled the material up and over his head, shaking out his dark curly hair and Wolf fisted the back of Caleb’s head, bringing the younger man’s mouth to his.

Tongues tangled and tasted and Wolf drank from Caleb until their breaths were hot and ragged.

Impatient hands yanked at his shirt and Wolf shrugged out of the material and pulled the sweaty t-shirt over his head. Both of them had just come from the hotel workout room where they’d tried to blow off steam, but the sweatier Caleb became, the more Wolf wanted to fuck the man’s brains out.

He and Caleb both kicked off their sneakers and then Caleb’s mouth was on him, biting at his pecs and shoulders. The man forced his head back with his mouth, and Wolf groaned under the onslaught, leaning his head back against the wall as Caleb’s lips roamed over his jugular.

They worked their way down the hallway, shedding clothes along the way until they reached the bathroom fully naked.

Wolf flipped on the shower and dragged Caleb beneath the spray before it was fully hot. The water in the hotel heated up pretty fast so the brisk spray only lasted a moment.

The water felt cool against Caleb’s heated skin and he fought to get closer when Wolf’s soapy hand closed around his throbbing dick.

“Easy, baby.”

Fuck, Wolf’s voice almost had him coming in the palm of his man’s hand, but he sucked in several breaths to keep from blowing his load too early. Which was something he was really fucking good at. He didn’t have the control that Wolf had.

The water suddenly turned from cool to warm and he sighed, leaning into Wolf. His husband’s hand ran from his cock, around to his ass, slick soapy fingers running up his crack and probing at his hole until he was moaning. Caleb brushed his lips over Wolf’s jaw, searching for his mouth and tangling their tongues beneath the rush of water. Blinking open his eyes, he stared into Wolf’s heated gaze.

Caleb pulled back from the kiss and draped his arms over Wolf’s shoulders, fisting his fingers into the man’s hair.

“I want it hard and fast,” Caleb ordered.

“We will see,” the man growled.

“You don’t want it like that?” he whispered huskily and bit at Wolf’s lips.

“Caleb.” The agonizing tone of his husband’s voice brought a smile to his lips.

“What are you waiting for?” he teased.

“You want to be able to walk tomorrow.”

Ah…Caleb suddenly got it. In the beginning, sex between them had been gentle, but then Caleb convinced Wolf he liked it hard.

“I like it hard,” Caleb said between nibbles on his jaw. “Walking won’t be a problem.”

He caressed the nape of Wolf’s neck, right where he knew the man loved it. Pressing closer, he undulated his cock against Wolf’s thick length.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Wolf gave a rakish grin.

“I’ve been warned,” Caleb said and then squeaked when Wolf took control.

Their kiss turned hungry and wild, melting his bones. Caleb couldn’t stop the moan from welling out of his throat. Wolf spun him around face-first into the tile and Caleb found his front pressed to the cool surface as Wolf crowded in closer, pressing against his back. He felt Wolf’s cock sliding between the crack of his ass and moaned again, widening his legs.

He wanted Wolf, right the fuck now.

Hard and fast.

Caleb would worry about all the shit they needed to sort out later. Right then was all that mattered at the moment.

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