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Rocking desperately, Vinn whimpered as his entire body shuddered and then with a low groan he was coming. His come shot across Adam’s stomach, and Vinn grinned from ear to ear, his body trembling in the wake of his climax. He tipped forward, collapsing against Adam’s chest and smothering his face between his pecs. “Holy… fuck… ass… balls.”
“Oh, Vinn.” Adam groaned brokenly and wrapped his arms around Vinn, holding him tight. He slid a hand up to cradle the back of Vinn’s head, pressing kisses into his hair. “Jesus Christ, you’re incredible.”
“I know. I’m awesome.” Vinn turned his head so he could speak clearly. “I’m also beautiful, clever, and most importantly—” He peeked up at Adam with a grin. “—very humble.”
“Right. Incredibly humble.” Adam laughed. “I’m not sure how you even keep your head so small.”
“Ah, it all goes to my ass.” Vinn winked coyly. “Mm, and I carry it very well, thank you.”
“Yeah, you do.” Adam got a firm handful of Vinn’s ass and squeezed. “Fuckin’ most perfect ass I’ve ever seen.”
“Could be yours,” Vinn offered, looking almost shy now. “For the low monthly price of keeping your kitchen stocked and never wearing pants again because,wow, that dick.”
“Sounds like a pretty good deal.” Adam smiled, his heart unexpectedly light. He rocked his hips up teasingly. “I’ll take it. Pants are really overrated anyway.”
Vinn groaned, and then he blinked at Adam in shock. “Wait. Are youstillfucking hard?”
“Yep. Half sex demon, remember?”
“Right.That.”
“What’s wrong?” Adam smacked Vinn’s ass playfully. “You tapping out?”
Vinn grunted, and he licked his lips. “I could be persuaded to go again. I did very much enjoy my last visit to your penis palace. Five out of five stars.”
“Just seven more times and you get a free sundae.”
“With cherries?”
“Yup.”
“Let’s fuckin’ go.”
Day 13
You’re lying in bed with your feet hanging out of the covers. You feel a hand grab your toes.
Toes
Another night, another miserable date.
Richard Collins thought thatdatewas probably a pretty strong word for what ended up being another disappointing one-night stand. The guy had seemed promising, they had amazing chemistry, and they’d even left their dinner half-finished in their eagerness to get back to his place.
In the end, the date was… lacking.
The pictures the guy had shared through the dating app had clearly belonged to someone else. He wasn’t the man Richard needed to satisfy him, and he ended up leaving frustrated. He didn’t understand why it was so difficult to find one man to rock his world. Just once, he wanted to go out with someone and not have it end with him going home to jerk off in the shower with his favorite dildo.
As was his plan tonight.
Richard sighed as he pulled into his driveway.
His home was a beautiful two-story house in a nice neighborhood. It was quaint, quiet, and exactly the sort of place where people lived when they were ready to settle down and raise a family. That’s what his parents had in mind when they bought it thirty years ago. They passed it on to him after they moved to Florida to retire with the expectation that Richard too would one day have a family of his own.
Despite their wishes, Richard didn’t marry a beautiful doctor or a wealthy professor. He was gay, chronically single, and he had very few prospects on the horizon with his career. They still held out hope that he would find a good job, meet a nice guy to marry, and then adopt three or four children—anything but live in their old house with a bunch of cats.
He had to constantly remind them that not everyone lived happily ever after with their high school sweetheart and got to soak up the Miami sunshine in retirement.
At this point, Richard would have been happy to have a second date.
