Page 37 of His to Keep


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This wasn't exactly what Liam had planned for himself and his life, but there was something about taking care of Colt and his men that made him feel alive.

And the benefits... Well, they were hard to ignore.

"Are you going to check my heartbeat too?" Colt smirked, breaking into Liam's thoughts.

"Of course." Liam picked up his stethoscope, placing the cold metal against Colt's chest. The rhythmic thump of Colt's heartbeat filled his ears, grounding him back into the present moment.

"Everything sounds normal," Liam said, more to himself than anything, fighting the urge to lean closer to the other man.

"Good to know," Colt replied, his smirk growing bolder. "I wouldn't want anything to be wrong with this heart of mine."

Liam couldn't help but laugh at that, the sound soft and breathy. "I think you'll live to see another day, Mr. Pagano."

"Is that a promise, Doc?" Colt's voice had taken on a teasing edge, but there was something else beneath it — that intensity that always made Liam's heart race and his arousal intensify.

"One hundred percent," he responded, his own voice barely above a whisper as he looked into Colt's dark eyes.

In one swift motion, Colt pulled Liam down into his lap, their bodies pressing together as their lips met in a passionate kiss. Liam groaned at the contact, feeling the fire within him ignite as their mouths moved together.

Liam shifted on Colt's lap, rubbing his growing erection against the unmistakable hardness pressing back against him. The friction sent sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine, making him moan.

"Nowthat'sa good bedside manner," Colt purred between kisses, his breath hot against Liam's ear. "You treat all my men this well, Doc?"

"You want me to?"

"Fuck no," Colt breathed. "I'd rip their fucking heads off if they dared touch you."

Colt flipped them over, pinning Liam face-down against the table. The cold surface pressed against his chest, contrasting sharply with the heat of the man looming above him.

Liam's heart raced in his chest as he looked over his shoulder back up at Colt, his dark eyes filled with lust and something deeper, something that sent shivers down his spine.

"Ready for the next part of your examination?" Colt asked, his voice teasing but with an underlying thread of intensity that left no doubt about his intentions. Liam groaned softly as he felt the hard length of Colt's cock pressing insistently against his still-clothed ass.

"Are you the doctor, now?"

"Yeah, that's me," Colt grinned. "And I'm gonna make you take two and call me in the morning."

With a slow, smug smile, Colt began to unbuckle Liam's belt, taking his time as if savoring each moment. Liam's pulse pounded in his ears as he watched Colt's strong fingers work, the sound of the buckle clinking seeming unnaturally loud in the quiet room. As Colt slid his pants down over his thighs, Liam couldn't help but squirm, acutely aware of the weight of the other man pinning him in place.

Finally, with his pants discarded, Liam lay exposed before Colt, his ass up in the air and on display. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, but any embarrassment was quickly replaced with need as he felt Colt's fingers gently stroking his sensitive skin.

"Fuck, look at you," Colt murmured, his voice a heady mix of admiration and desire. "I've been dreaming about this all day."

Liam bit back a groan. "Me, too," he admitted.

A soft, slick sensation at Liam's entrance made him gasp. As Colt slid lube against his hole, anticipation coursed through him like an electric current. He moaned as Colt slid two thick fingers into him, stretching and filling him in a way that sent shivers up his spine.

"God, Colt," Liam panted, helplessly pinned beneath the larger man's weight. His cock pressed hard against his belly, trapped by the force of Colt's body pressing him into the table.

As Colt continued to slowly pump his fingers in and out of Liam, his free hand pressed firmly on the small of Liam's back, emphasizing the restraint, the control he had over him.

"Look at you, all hot and bothered," Colt purred into Liam's ear as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of the doctor. "It's such a turn-on, seeing you like this, begging for more."

Liam's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, but he couldn't deny the truth in Colt's words. He was desperate, consumed by the need for fulfillment that only Colt could provide. "Please, Colt," he gasped, writhing beneath the mafia enforcer's touch. "Fuck me."

"Ah, there it is." Colt's voice held an edge of triumph, but also a possessive growl that sent shivers down Liam's spine…

But he didn't fuck him.

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