Page 40 of Silver Fox in Cedarwood

“I do.” Len caressed his hole. He massaged the now slick pucker of Isaac’s ass.

Shivers ran through Isaac. “God, I need that.” He’d just come and could do it all over again with a little more coaxing.

Len remained over Isaac and rubbed his hole. “My sexy doctor.” He kissed him again and kept toying with him.

A groan rumbled in him. “Fuck me.” His skin heated and his nipples pebbled.

“Gladly.” He slid his finger into Isaac.

No matter how many times they made love, the burn remained. Each time felt like the first. Isaac groaned again. “Yes.”

Len pulled back. “All mine.”

“I am.” He held on to his knees and bore down on Len. He’d wanted to go slow at other times, but not now. He needed Len to fuck him. “Please?”

Len added more lube. “Relax.”

“Can’t.” He parted his lips. His nerve endings were on fire. “Need you.” The rest of the world seemed to fade away.

“Soon.” Len donned the rubber. “I need to look into your eyes when we do this.” He turned Isaac on the couch, arranging him along the length of the sofa. He folded Isaac in half again and situated himself between Isaac’s legs. He lined his cock up with Isaac’s hole and pushed. In one swift move, he buried himself to the hilt in Isaac.

Isaac moaned. He felt every ripple and nuance of his lover’s cock. Being with Len was so tender, yet could be hard and fast.

Len wound into a steady rhythm, in and out of Isaac.

Isaac was helpless to argue—not that he wanted to put up a fight. He met Len thrust for thrust as best he could. The muscles of his legs twitched and his foot bobbed. He gritted his teeth.

“Yes, babe. Ride my dick and get yourself off again. Do it,” Len murmured. He increased his pace. “Fuck, this feels good.”

Isaac groaned. He had no control and his every last thought belonged to Len. His boyfriend owned his heart and knew how to play his body. The springs squeaked and each push ripped the breath from Isaac’s chest. He didn’t care. He was at Len’s command. He pinched one of Len’s nipples.

“Oh, fuck yeah.” Len parted his lips. His brow crinkled and he stared into Isaac’s eyes. Perspiration shimmered on his chest. He panted.

“Can’t hold back.” The orgasm wound up just as fast as the first time. Isaac writhed beneath Len. He’d been imprinted by him.

“Fuck.” Len arched his back and tipped his head. He closed his eyes as he growled and pushed himself to the hilt in Isaac. His cock throbbed as he came. “Holy God damn.” He continued to thrust, but slowed his pace.

Isaac shivered and sagged on the cushions. His world seemed to tip on its axis. He didn’t care. He loved being right here beneath Len. Neither he nor Len spoke for a long moment. Instead, Isaac basked in their closeness. He draped his arms around Len and relaxed.

“I can’t think straight.” Len focused on Isaac. “I’ve never been this tired, but this happy in my life.”

Isaac panted. “Might be because you’ve the best at good stress relief.” Len had wrung him out, too.

“Yeah.” Len stretched out on top of him on the sofa. “Damn.” He kissed Isaac’s throat. “Stay tonight. Stay forever.”

“I’d planned on spending the weekend with you.” He liked waking up to Len beside him. But staying forever? Was Len kidding? Still caught up in the rush of orgasm and saying things he didn’t mean?

“Move in with me.”

“What?” Len had to be joking.

Len pulled out. “I’m serious.”

“I’m sure you are.”Kind of.He sat up and stared at Len. “Are you positive?”

“I am.” Len helped Isaac to his feet. “If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn’t have asked. I don’t just every guy I know to move in with me.”

“I know.” He bit back his shame for doubting. “It’s…” He hadn’t expected Len to ask him. Hadn’t thought they’d be to this point this fast.

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