Dax (The Theriot Family 4)

When he finally pulled away, he looked up at me and said, “You anchor me, Travis. You make me feel like I can stay in control. I want to use all my skills to keep you safe and give you everything you want.”

“Dax, when I’m with you, I feel seen. I feel like someone cares about me for who I am.”

“I love you, baby.”

“I love you too, and I…”

“Want me to fuck you until you don’t know what year it is. I’m hoping that’s what you’re about to say because I can’t wait much longer. From the moment I saw you in that damn cell, I needed to touch you, to claim you, to prove we were both here and alive and together.”

Travis smiled. “That’s exactly what I need.”

Dax rose, pulled me to my feet, and undressed me. Unlike before, he took his time, caressing me, savoring me. I’d never felt more loved. When I was naked, he stripped off his own clothes then lifted me and laid me on my back on the bed.

I held my arms up, reaching for him. “Come here. I need you inside me.”

He held up a finger as he walked around the side of the bed. “We’re using real lube this time.”

I laughed and waited impatiently for him to find what we needed, settle between my legs, and stretch out over me.

“Kiss me,” I demanded.

He brushed his lips over mine, then slowly explored my mouth, but soon the kiss grew harder, needier. We both worked our hips, rubbing our cocks together. It felt so good to be with him like that, our bodies pressed together, our desire running so hot all we could do was rut against each other.

“Need you so much,” he murmured against my neck.

“Me too. Need you.”

He reached between us, taking both our cocks in one hand. He stroked us, and I groaned, arching up and begging for more.

He had me so damn close to the edge before he stopped, and I whimpered when he let go.

“I want to make you come in every possible way. I want to keep you in this bed for days. I don’t want to do anything but pleasure you and hold you.”

I smiled. “That sounds good, but I have a feeling Beau will expect me at work.”

“There’s no need for you to work. I can give you everything you desire.”

I shook my head. “I’m not just going to live off you.”

Dax frowned, but he didn’t protest. “All right. I won’t insist on that, but you are going to live with me.”

“You want me to move in?”

Dax shook his head. “You are moving in,” he said. “It’s not optional.”

“So fucking bossy.”

He traced the line of my jaw. “You love it.”

“Maybe.”

He reached for the lube, slicked himself up, and then he was pressing against my ass. “I’m going to fill you so full all you’ll be able to think about is me.”

“You’re already all I think about.”

“I love you.”

I tried to say the words back, but he pushed into me, and I gasped instead. I still wasn’t used to the size of him, but that didn’t matter. He felt so good inside me I didn’t mind the burn. I wanted all of him, every inch.

“More,” I demanded.

Dax pulled out, slowly tormenting me. Then he drove back in, giving me everything I wanted. He fucked me hard and fast, and I met every stroke. By the time I cried out his name as cum shot from my dick, we were both slick with sweat and gasping for breath.

Before my climax had ended, he buried himself deep, and I felt him spilling inside me. When he’d emptied himself, he collapsed onto me, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him.

Minutes passed before either of us could move or speak. Finally, I forced myself to open my eyes and come back to the present moment. “You did it.”

Dax propped himself up on his elbows. “What did I do?”

“You fucked me so hard you made me forget what year it is, what day it is, what time it is. I’m not sure I can think at all.”

He grinned. “That’s exactly how it should be right now, baby. You don’t need to think. All you need to do is feel.”

I took a slow, deep breath. “I feel fantastic. Better than I have in years. Maybe ever.”

He smiled. “So do I. You do that to me. You make me feel things I didn’t think I could.”

“I never thought a man would love me, actually love me. I thought that I either had to be alone or be nothing more than an accessory.”

“Those fucking bastards never deserved a man like you. You should be treasured, taken care of, protected, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do for you.”

“I thought I didn’t want that. I thought I needed to be on my own to protect myself, and I think I did for a while, but now I want to be yours. I want to move in with you. I want you to be my protector.”