Page 97 of Primal Urges

Too tired to bother lifting his head, he laid it down against Lucas’s back and reminded him, “Hey, I’m more than just a dick.”

Lucas intertwined their fingers together along the mattress. “Yes, you're sweet, loving, a great father, and the most closeted romantic I have ever met.”

Caden chuckled. “Hey, I think the candles help set the mood.”

“They do. And I love them. And I can’t wait to tell Ace how you set the mood, then railed me hard all before Alexis’s wedding.”

“Evil. That’s what you are.”

Lucas pulled Caden’s arms close around his chest.

He loved it when the boy made him feel like his one and only protector.

The truth was, Lucas didn’t need protecting; he just wanted to feel loved and safe. And Caden was more than happy to give him both.

“I love you, Cade.”

“Love you, too, Luc. We should probably get up and get ready for Alexis and Jake’s wedding though.”

“Argh. I have no idea how I’m going to walk. I think you broke my ass.”

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LUCAS

Yup. His ass was definitely broken.

It had been two hours since Caden’s dicking of a lifetime, and Lucas swore he could still feel the man’s cock inside him.

Concentrate. There is a classy wedding taking place, and here you are, thinking about that monster meat you had mashing up your insides.

Classy?

They were seated in the second to last row, with Lizzy squeezed in between them, watching an ex-stripper marry the town horndog.

Was it classy? Well, it was classy by Shadow Viper crew standards. The venue they had chosen was the large park in the middle of town. It was free, spacious, and accessible to all the townsfolk who were invited… which was pretty much everyone.

Ace and Lucas had spiced up the joint by adding satin ribbons and flowers galore. Apparently, the gay decorating gene was strong in Marcus’s little brother.

Listening to Ace order flowers on the phone and then threaten to stab the owner in the eye if they did not give him afifty percent discount was entertaining as fuck. Thankfully, the florist was a town over, so threatening his demise would not capture the sheriff’s attention.

Sitting in the folding chairs provided by the local high school and decorated by the drama club, Lucas listened to the classical music playing over the speakers that Marcus generously donated. It was strange hearing violins and pianos playing when the happy couple to be wed normally listened to rock music and exotic pop. He figured Alexis was really trying to class it up for her wedding.

Wrapping his arm around his daughter and Lucas, Caden leaned over and gently caressed Lucas’s shoulder. It was a small gesture, but it really meant the world to him.

As with every biker wedding, the guests in attendance decided to party hard after the nuptials were exchanged. Whiskey and beer were consumed in high volumes, while champagne and martinis were consumed by the gay squad; current members included Ace and Lucas, and even Bobby was in attendance. Caden refused to drink the martini Lucas offered him, claiming that he had balls and the pansy drink would never touch his lips.

Lucas reminded him that if he ever wanted his pansy lips to ever suck his cock again, he would have to chug the martini, then fuck him later in the bathroom stall.

The martini disappeared.

It was just after nine p.m. when Alexis and Jake finally performed their waltz in front of everyone. To say that people’s mouths hit the floor when Jake began following Alexis’s lead was putting it mildly.

They actually weren’t half bad. Lucas figured that with a few more sessions, the two would be able to dance without stepping on each other’s toes and without Jake trying to hump Alexis’s leg like a horny stray dog.

“Hey, bud,” Marcus said, slapping Lucas on the back and interrupting a conversation he was having with Cade. “I wanted to introduce you to Ms. Kathy Chermain. She’s the director of social planning working directly for the mayor.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Luc,” a short, plump woman with rosy cheeks and a gentle smile greeted. Ms. Chermain was exactly how Lucas would have pictured Mrs. Claus if she were a real woman. “I’ve heard a lot about you and was dying to meet you.”

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