Page 57 of The Boyfriend Gamble

As he spread his thighs, and gave me a view of his hole, my cock swelled.Patience. Yeah, right. Still, I coated my fingers and held his gaze as I ran my finger around his rim.

He nodded.

Slowly, I sank one finger in.

His mouth opened.

Watching his every reaction, I wiggled that finger, eventually adding a second.

“Uh…”

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“Is this…oh, sweet Jesus.”

I grinned as I gently prodded his spongy spot. “That would be your prostate. We can have an anatomy lesson later—”

“Please, Jacob. I mean, I’d prefer not to beg, but I totally will if you’ll just—”

I removed my finger, leaned over, and pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “You’ll never have to beg.” I pretended to consider. “Well, unless I’m edging you.”

“Now, please.” His eyes were wild with passion.

Grinning, I rocked back on my heels. I coated my cock in lube and lined myself up.

He nodded.

Slowly, millimeter by millimeter, I slid in. Watching my beloved’s face, I caught every nuance. The twinge of pain as I breached him. The wonder as I pressed home. The love as he arched up to accept more of me.

“I love you.” I whispered the words with reverence. I’d never said them to anyone before. And he needed to know that. But those words could wait.

He strained his neck to kiss me, all the while pressing on my ass.

I dove in for the kiss, even as I slowly moved in him.

His breath caught.

Then I did what I was damn good at—I made love to him. Only this wasn’t like the other men and women I’d been with before. This was my Felix. And with each thrust, I increased the intensity of our intimacy. Needing to chase the orgasm, but also needing him to come first, I snagged his cock in my hand. The thing was rock hard, and it took only a few quick tugs before he came, spilling his cum over my fingers and against my belly.

That was all I needed. Him contracting around me sent me into the stratosphere of pleasure and, within another heartbeat, I came. My entire body went rigid as I rode the waves of pleasure.

He pulled me down for yet another kiss.

Huh, he seemed to like this kissing thing. Was getting better at it as well. We needed more practice, of course.

As he ended the kiss, I eased my weight on him, slowly sliding my limp dick from him.

Grinning, he wrapped his arms around me. “All mine.”

“All yours.”

Later we could wipe ourselves down. Later we could pull up the sheet as the ceiling fan’s light breeze wicked away the heat. Later we could discuss the future and all the things we wanted to do together.

Right now, though, we could just settle into our love. “I love you.” I repeated the words when I wasn’t making love to him because he needed to know that sex wasn’t part of the equation.

“I love you too, Jacob. I think I always have and I know I always will.”

With a sense of security, I tucked my face into his neck and breathed his scent in. I’d never tire of him.

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