I’d missed Beau’s cock. The feel and weight of him inside my mouth teased every single one of my senses.
Whatever issues I had with my body, all the aches and pains I had dealt with for almost two months, all eased as peace filled the cracks keeping me from healing. On my second pass over his cock, a possessive growl sounded from above. He experienced the same connection; we were again one.
In direct contrast to everything I was feeling, Beau’s hands came to my chin, lifting my mouth off of him.
“Later,” he murmured huskily. Hot flashes of searing amber held me in place. “Spend more time, later.”
My palms caressed and tickled over his muscular belly. “I feel better. Much better. Let’s do this properly,” I said, pressing my lips against his oblique.
“Stay focused,” Beau said. “We can go to bed early tonight, spend the night makin’ up for lost time, but right now, we have to speed this along.” A squirt of lube poured over my cock, his hand spreading the slick down. “Lie down, Dash.”
I tucked my lip between my teeth, needing the soft flesh. I could’ve put up a fight, but my guy was a brick wall in every way, and he was doing this all for me. Beau rolled to the side, reaching for me to join him in the way he wanted. I did what my caveman asked and took my place, my back against the blanket. Beau lifted to straddle me, knees against my torso. He gripped my cock, giving another tug, as he moved on top of me.
“I’m gonna fuck you good later,” Beau murmured, teasing my tip against his hole. “Everything you want, all the things I’ve missed, but not right now. Let me love you. Then let’s go home.”
Anticipation churned in my balls. My guy eased down on top of me, going slow as he adjusted to the size of my cock. The muscles and cords around his neck and shoulders tensed and flexed. His eyelids slid closed. He sat on me, breathing in short, crisp bursts, taking most of me on the first descent. Blinding pleasure arched my back. I fisted my hands in the air as I screwed my eyes shut. Beau surrounded me with scorching heat, burning me from the outside in. He rose to my tip, then came down again, seating fully on top of me.
“Breathe through it, baby.”
Yeah, as soon as I could. “You’re a god,” I whispered, all mouthy and breathless.
He moved his hips with controlled purpose. His strong stomach muscles rolled in fluid ripples, matching the cadence he created. Slow and sensual. I lifted my hips, moving together as one, our bodies perfectly in sync. The pleasure built swiftly when Beau rolled his hips against me.
My body quivered. I tried to follow his rhythm, desperately wanting to meet him push for push. Beau reverently caressed my hips and stomach before grasping and squeezing his hard cock.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I whispered, my hooded gaze barely stayed focused on the beautiful sight before me. I was already barely holding on by a thread. “How do you do it?”
“Let me, Dash,” he groaned when my hips began to piston with his. My breath turned ragged. Beau’s moves became desperate and jerky as he fought for control of his body. Of course I didn’t want this to end. I gripped his cock with both hands, desperately wanting his release to spill inside my hands and over my body. He needed to mark me, stake his claim. Beau clutched my forearms, helping me stay upright.
“Oh yeah.” All of the feelings coasted over me. The deep binding connection kept us together. The oneness had me moving my hips faster against his. My world was a thing of unbridled beauty.
“Right fuckin’ there,” Beau hissed, panting under the exertion. “That’s it. Come with me, baby,” Beau managed through gritted teeth. His head reared back, giving into his own blinding pleasure.
“You…” I managed. The way his ass gripped my cock, milked my orgasm free.
He tumbled forward, landing me on my back. He caught himself on his elbows before crushing my body. Every single movement and sound played in technicolor. The second he slipped from me, I wrapped my arms and legs around his body. A bead of sweat ran the length of Beau’s temple, landing on my cheek with a splash. I wanted our physical connection to last forever.
Our hearts beat in unison. This was where Beau and I excelled. His forehead rested against mine. “You’re still breathin’ heavy.”
“It’ll be fine,” I whispered. “Listen to me. Our money’s making money. You have access to it all. The joint account information is in the safe with our wills and other important documents. I’ve always been anusguy, even when it didn’t seem like it.” I tightened my arms around Beau when he tried to move off me. His familiar gaze set on me.
“I’m sorry about…” I covered his mouth from saying anything more.
“Carter didn’t pay for anything, but I like how you wanted to be the one caring for me. We have UPS health insurance, which is still pretty good, but I also pay for a secondary insurance policy for all of us. That information is in the safe too. We’ll probably have to pay for the therapy done at home, at least part of it.”
Beau managed to break my hold, bringing me to my side, facing him. He propped his head on one hand and rested the other in the dip leading to my hip.
“I have my 401K. If we need to, we can take out a loan against it.”
“You’re a sweet guy...” I started, only to have Beau laugh in my face.
“Says no one ever,” he scoffed.
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” I said honestly. “But I love the way you love me. Always looking out for me. I’m important to you.”
Beau tried his best to hide a grin. It didn’t work.
PART 2
