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BLADE
“Seven… eight… nine… nine and three-quarters…” Blade peeked through his fingers and watched as a naked Ace dashed through the living room and slid in behind a huge ficus plant that was sitting in the corner. The plant was abnormally large and managed to cover a full-sized human being.
He tried not to laugh.
Seeing Ace’s golden-brown ass jiggle as he ran through the cottage searching for a hiding spot made Blade want to burst out laughing.
How could one man be both sexy and spazzy at the same time?
He didn’t care. He was madly in love and on the hunt for his sexy husband-to-be. Well, he would be soon enough.
At the moment, he was a sexy piece of ass who needed to be caught and conquered before Blade blew his load all over the hardwood floors.
“Ten!” Blade shouted, dropping his hands, then pretending to stalk around the cottage.
After the fiasco in Vegas, they decided to get away for a bit—just the two of them—for a little one-on-one, sexy, naked week-long fuck fest. So they decided to rent a cottage, where they could be alone, away from the guys, and fuck as loud as they wanted.
And man, were they loud.
Blade never realized the dirty, filthy mouth that Ace had on him when he was finally able to let loose and not worry about being heard or walked in on. The boy was serious, pornstar-level depraved and apparently dick-obsessed.
There were a couple of times when Blade had to put Ace on a time-out, restricting access to his cock until the poor fella had a chance to recover and recharge.
Seriously, Blade was surprised that his dick was even able to get hard anymore, given the constant beating and manhandling the guy had received over the past few days.
If they were a straight couple, Ace would already be on their twentieth child, given the number of loads that he had taken over the past few days.
And Blade fucking loved it!
He stepped past the kitchen, pretending he didn’t see the mound of dishes that were currently piling up in the sink and on the counter. He would have to hire a maid or someone to come clean all the dishes before they left. There was no way they would be able to complete all the cleaning before they had to leave.
Were the sheets even worth washing? Given the amount of sweat, booze, and semen spilled in that bedroom—and let’s be honest, the entire cottage—perhaps it would just be easier to burn down the entire place when they left.
They had been at the cottage for five days now. Nothing but booze, sex, games, sex, sex, swimming, more sex, roasting marshmallows, sex after sex, and finally, a game ofhide-and-go-fuck, before the grand pounding finale.
That was cottage life for them.
Once again, he fucking loved it!
“Come out, come out, wherever you are?” Blade taunted as he stalked past the large back windows that looked out onto their private lake.
Blade heard a giggle.
The ficus shook before stopping suddenly.
“You do realize that the longer you make me search for you, the harder the pounding is going to be on your ass?” Blade warned.
“You promise?” Ace’s voice squeaked from the other side of the room.
“Oh, you are going to get it so rough and deep. You just wait till I find you.”
Standing just steps away from the ficus, Blade listened to the boy’s breathing. It was both quick and shallow, dripping with excitement.
“Last chance,” Blade warned.
No response came from the ficus.
