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I grunted.
He repeated the action, thrusting harder.
“More, Pumpkin. I can take it. I promise you.”
With clear determination, he increased the intensity—both the timing of the thrusts as well as the force used. He grunted as he continued to push me higher and higher. “Your cock.”
“On it.” I grasped myself and tugged along to the rhythm he set.
We had a game—who could hold off the longest. Because we were each gentlemen and wanted our partner to come first.
He’d once let it slip his ex-husband wasn’t nearly as considerate.
“I need you to come, Daddy.” More sweat broke out across his brow as he nailed my prostate over and over again.
“You first, Pumpkin.” Even as I said the words, though, my balls drew up. “I’m coming.”
“Oh, thank Christ.”
Even as cum erupted from my cock, he thrust once more and then held still.
Our gazes clashed.
The sensation of flying overtook me.Only with him. Only ever with him.
As if he were a marionette and the strings were cut—he collapsed on me.
I held him tight. “I love you, Pumpkin. Lorcan. I love you.”
He nuzzled my neck. “Yeah, same here, Daddy.”
I kept my thighs wrapped around his hips for a long time. Eventually, though, we had to disentangle. We went to the guest bathroom, and I drew him a bath. Although the fit was tight, I held him against me—his back to my chest. I ran my hands through his thick pelt. “You realize Thursday is pup night at Kink?”
“We’ve got our furbabies.”
“I invited Aunt Genessa over to watch them. She won’t be as likely to do that once she’s in the care home, and she won’t be able to take Mei out. We won’t be gone too long, though. We’ll take her out before we leave, and when we get home. Genessa was tickled by the invitation.”
He stilled. “You didn’t—”
I laughed. “Oh God, no. Would I put it past her to figure out something’s up? No. Which is why our box is going to be up high and out of the way.”
This time, he laughed. And stroked my thigh with his soapy hand. “We’re going to be okay, aren’t we?”
“We’re going to be amazing.” I tweaked his nipple.
He groaned. “I’m not sure. Uh…”
I encircled his cock with my hand. Then whispered into his ear, “Let’s see if we can cut your refractory period.”
And we did.
Much later, when Lorcan held me in his arms, a sense of peace unlike anything I’d ever known settled over me.
I realized what I had to do. “I have a story to tell you. It’s not a nice story. It’s a story I’ve only told a few people. I probably should’ve told you before you moved in—” Slowly, I turned to face him.
We’d added a nightlight to our room so Trifle and Mei could see—if they needed to get up during the night.
Lorcan feathered his fingers through my hair. “You can tell me anything.”
