Page 43 of Taking Chances in Cedarwood

Andrew pushed into Cain. He was tight, but it felt like coming home. He belonged in and with this man. He felt every ripple and detail of Cain. When he stared into Cain’s eyes, he knew he’d found his one. His match. His heart, body, soul and everything else belonged to him. It was heady, but he’d found the man he wanted forever.

Cain wriggled his hips. “You’re blowing my mind.”

He nipped Cain’s ankle as he pulled most of the way out, then pushed deep again. He truly wasn’t going to last long. “Fuck.” Andrew withdrew long enough to climb onto the bed for better leverage. He pushed right back into his lover. “Breathe for me and relax.”

Cain groaned. “Feels too good.”

He couldn’t agree more.

“I’m not a virgin any longer and I love it,” Cain shouted. “Fuck.”

Cain’s words spurred him on. He built into a snappy cadence, pushing in and pulling out. The sound of his skin on Cain’s echoed in the room. Their groans filled the air. His brain cells were on high alert. He gritted his teeth as the orgasm grew in his belly. His limbs tingled and his control frayed.

Cain stroked himself in time with Andrew’s thrusts. “I’m right there again.” He met him push for push. “Oh God.”

Exactly.Andrew moved with abandon. Sex with Cain was always heady, but he’d never been this caught up before. Cain had tangled him in his web and he never wanted to be free. He grasped Cain’s hips and the orgasm swept through his veins.No holding back now.“Christ. Come with me.”

Instead of answering in words, Cain moaned. He stroked faster and jerked. A line of cum shot across his belly. He tensed, then sagged beneath Andrew. “Holy shit.”

Andrew slammed into Cain. He pushed to the hilt, making them one body. He growled. “Fuck.” His control disappeared. He buried himself in Cain as he hit his climax and shuddered. His knees buckled. He managed to add a couple extra thrusts as the orgasm washed over him. He collapsed on Cain and smeared cum between them. “Damn, damn, damn.” He needed a few moments to gather his wits.

Cain lowered his legs and draped his arms around Andrew’s neck. “You’ve glued us together.”

He noticed the slippery mess and didn’t care. “Uh-huh.” He should pull out and ditch the condom.

Cain toyed with the hairs at the base of Andrew’s skull. “Just wait. I like you being right here.”

“I’ll pin you.” He braced himself on his elbows and knees. “You won’t be able to breathe.”

“Andrew, you’re about the same size as me.” Cain kissed him. “I’ll be fine.”

Still, he should move. He managed to get up enough to pull out. After a moment, he wobbled to the side of the bed and removed the condom. “Want a towel?” He wasn’t a fan of wearing cum to bed.

“Use my shirt,” Cain said. “It’ll wash.”

That worked for Andrew. He picked up the garment and wiped the jizz from his chest, then cleaned up Cain.

“You’re too good to me,” Cain said. “Come here.”

Andrew ditched the shirt, then stretched out beside Cain on the bed. Bone-deep weariness set in. He hadn’t realized he was so tired until now.

Cain snuggled up to him. “You blow my mind when we make love.”

“It’s not just a hot fuck?” He threaded his arm around Cain. He’d call what they’d done making love, but he needed to be sure Cain meant what he’d said.

“This is us making love.” Cain twined his legs with Andrew’s and draped his arm across his belly. “I never knew how much I needed you in my life.”

“Yeah?” He was still trying to get his bearings, and Cain wanted to muse on life. He sighed to catch his breath. “My heart is pounding.”

“We made love, so it should be.” Cain chuckled. “Mine is.” He tipped Andrew’s head to meet his gaze. “I’ve never felt whole before. Never felt like I belonged. I had temporary homes on the locations of my films but being with you is different.”

Cain’s words touched him, but he wasn’t sure if his boyfriend wanted him to answer, so he kept quiet.

“I knew I was a bottom, but I never understood what that meant until you came along,” Cain said. He trailed his fingers down Andrew’s cheek. “You changed me in the best way. I’ve got a home here. A home with you. That wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t come to Cedarwood and ventured to that market. I’m happy and I’m whole.”

He kissed Cain’s palm. “You are?” He’d never been this close to anyone outside his family. He loved Cain. “You belong here.”

Cain smiled. “I wasn’t going to find anyone like you in California. I had to leave the bubble and live to find my heart’s desire.” He whimpered as he tucked closer to Andrew. “You’re authentic.”

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