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When he finally set his cock on the hole again, when he started to barely push, Blaine moved back, like he was going to take charge of it. Dante pulled away and pushed Blaine over to the side, and Blaine looked over his arm, smiling mischievously. “Sorry.”
“Who is in charge, Blaine?”
“You are, Master.”
“If you forget that, what happens?”
Blaine swallowed and said, “You stop fucking me.”
“Will you behave and wait for me?”
Before he ever spoke a word, Blaine’s head bobbed. “Yes, Master.”
Dante chuckled and got Blaine back up again, assuring his face was in the pillow as it should be.
Without teasing again, he stabbed Blaine with his cock and started fucking him mercilessly. The sounds that came from Blaine, well, Dante was glad they were muffled. Not only would the other rooms hear him, but they’d be heard across the lake.
Gripping his hips, Dante brought him back, shoving his cock deep with every thrust. The blond head of his husband shook like a dog with a rabbit in his mouth, his hands in fists as he pulled at his restraints.
The sight of Blaine below him was so hot, Dante had to look away, letting his head drop back as his eyes slid shut. And then, the feeling of it was as hot, and he felt his worries slip away, all the thoughts slip, everything fell away from him as his orgasm built, first deep in his balls, moving to his gut, his chest until it spread all over him and he bit his lip to keep from screaming it as finally it took him.
His body seized in a clutch of tightened muscles and heart-strangling sensation. As soon as he recovered enough, he threw Blaine onto his side again and dove onto his cock, sucking Blaine until Blaine shot into his mouth after bringing the pillow over his head so he could scream into it.
Both satiated, Blaine lay in his arms, panting sweetly, kissing Dante’s nipple. “Best…sex…ever.”
“It was mediocre at best, and you say that every time.”
“It always is.”
“Blaine, you are terribly good for my ego.”
Blaine set his chin on Dante’s chest, staring at him dreamily. “I love you, Dante.”
“I know. It’s the only thing that seems to get me through all this utter bullshit life throws at us.”
“But…your mind is usually much clearer after sex, so what will you do now?”
“We’re going back, of course. We’re going back and I’m going to hunt the fucker down. The first stop we’ll make is to talk to Lonnie Walton and Tango. Between the two of them, they’ll know what to do.”
“I think that’s very wise.”
Chapter Thirteen
Lonnie turned over on the narrow bed to see that Travis was staring at him. “You’re awake.”
“This bed is like a quarter of the size of ours. I’ve been awake for hours. I didn’t want to move and push you off.”
“We might need to stay at the farmhouse with Binx, Pappy, and Nathan.”
“It’s crowded there too. I think I’ll go to town and buy us a bigger bed.”
“For the couple of weeks we’re going to be here? I thought you millionaires watched every penny.”
Travis chuckled and kissed him. “Sorry. I forget we’re saving for two ivy league educations.”
Lonnie laughed and kissed his chin. “Yeah, we are. Say, we don’t need a lot of room to fuck. Wanna?”
“No. Sorry, Lane, but I’m cramped. We need to fix this situation and get home. I like my bed there. Besides, if we don’t get back soon, our two boys are going to be the proud owners of platinum credit cards. Lanie might even have a car by now.”
