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Because of each other.

The tempo of their lovemaking calmed, and now, no one was in control.

They were just enjoying the journey.

“I’m close,” Graham admitted, as it was his turn to see how brutal it was to hold onto control.

It was slipping.

Quickly.

“More,” Michael said, his body crisscrossed with goosebumps and the chills. In that moment, he felt so good, he never wanted it to stop.

Graham was fighting for his life, but he wanted nothing more than to give his husband this moment. Michael took care of him every single moment of the day. This was his way of giving him something back.

His whole heart.

As he was about to slip, and take that tumble, Michael lost that battle first, exploding in one hell of an eruption. Graham felt the heat across his chest, and that tore him from the edge.

He came hard, filling his husband’s ass for the first time in over seven years.

And it was amazing.

As he collapsed onto the bigger man’s body, he felt arms wrapping around him, as he was held.

Then, his dick slipped from his body, and he was cuddled against him. Oh, there was no place he’d rather be than right here.

Graham sighed.

“Is that in contentment?” Michael asked, leaving kisses on his husband’s shoulder.

Oh, it absolutely was.

His body was lax, calm, and satiated.

“Best moment of my life, next to our wedding,” he admitted.

Yeah, that made Michael smile.

His too.

“I love you, Graham,” he said, holding him. “Don’t ever forget that. You’re my whole world.”

The man smiled, as he slowly slipped into sleep.

Because what an amazing world it was.

Chapter Five

Middle Of The Night

Ravensmire Castle

The Master’s Suite

Something woke her. When Elizabeth heard it, her eyes popped open, and it took her a few minutes to figure out where she was, and what was going on. All around her, at first, the surroundings were unfamiliar, until they weren't.

That’s when she recalled that she was in Scotland and safely tucked away in the castle.