Promises Part 2 (Bounty Hunters 2)

“I’m clean, Rome.” Cayson turned in his arms, looking him in his eyes. The silent acknowledgment of both of them wanting to go bare resulted in another round of heavy petting and panting. “Do it. I trust you, Rome. I trust you with my life, my heart, and my health. Make love to me. Come inside me.”

“You’re so fuckin’ amazing. I love you, Cays.”

Quick covered Cayson with his body, pressing him into the soft mattress beneath him.

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Cayson was ready. Ready for his life to change. There would be no going back. He heard the click of the lube cap right before he felt Rome’s thick fingers nudging at his pulsing hole. Damn, he hoped he lasted longer than a few seconds, but he wasn’t thinking he would. Hell, just looking at Quick with that gloriously thick mane, his sculpted body and tattoos, made Cayson want to come, so he eased back onto his stomach, raising his ass up to his fiancé.

“You are so beautiful presenting that gorgeous ass to me like that,” Quick said roughly, slicking up his bare cock while he watched Cayson get into a comfortable position. Quick’s voice was splintered and jagged, revealing how close he was to busting his nut.

“It’s yours. Take it.” Cayson ached with the need to be filled. He had to squeeze the base of his cock, trying hard not to come yet as Quick moaned louder with each inch of his broad dick he sank into Cayson’s warmth. There was no hurrying, no concerns, no outside world. This was their time. Just for them.

Quick’s strokes were bottomless and lazy as he lay on top of him, every inch of their bodies staying in contact while Quick slowly pumped his hips. Cayson craned his head to the side to let his big bounty hunter lick and tongue at his throat. “Fuuuuck. It’s so good, Rome.”

“You’re so warm for me. So fuckin’ warm and wet,” Quick murmured drunken nonsense.

Every tortuously slow drag inside his ass with Quick’s pipe-hard length drove him that much closer to nirvana. No matter how much he bucked his hips or clenched his hole, Quick kept it steady. There was only them right now. They rode that ride to pleasure together, holding each other close. Quick’s bulging chest plastered securely to Cayson’s back.

“Rome. You feel perfect… Ugh, fuck… It’s too much.” Cayson clenched his eyes closed, his body rocking erotically with each wave that Quick created. He felt like the bed was yanked from beneath him and he lay there suspended in Quick’s arm, impaled on his dick. Helpless to the sensations racking his body, his heart. “I’m going to fall apart, Rome.” Cayson whimpered, begging for stability.

“I got you. Let go, Cays. Let go. I’ll never let you fall,” Rome gritted out, pumping just fast enough to push him over. Sure enough, his big lover held him tight and rode him until all that was left of his orgasm was aching noises and light tremors.

He lay almost lifeless, completely sated and satisfied. He wanted Quick to come undone. To tumble and fall just as fast and hard as he did. With what little strength Cayson had left, he rose higher on his knees and clenched his hole tight, not giving his lover the option. Quick was going to give him every ounce of that nut inside his hungry ass. Cayson had waited his entire life for this. “Come inside me, Rome.”

“Yes,” Rome grunted. Cayson’s body began to shake as the nerves tingling and wracking his body became too much to bare. Quick restlessly chased his orgasm with so much strength and power, all Cayson could do was hang on to Quick’s hard forearms while his future husband showed him an in-depth glimpse of what his body, his mind, his soul was going to feel for the next forty plus years… he prayed.

“Goddamnit. You’re so tight… I can’t hold it anymore,” Quick groaned.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Augh! I’m coming… Cays, baby… Augh, fuck... I’m coming so fuckin’ hard.” Quick jolted violently on top of him and Cayson felt another orgasm slam into him unexpectedly as soon as his channel was flooded to overflowing with his fiancé’s hot come. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced, nothing had ever remotely close. You might as well ask an angel what is heaven like. Is there a word invented that could describe it?

They laid there, tangled around each other, while they took their sweet time coming back to the present. Quick very carefully eased out of Cayson, and a contented grin spread across his face when the warm essence began to seep from his body. Back to back orgasms. He closed his eyes in an attempt to calm his racing heart, but he was just too fulfilled, and before he knew it, he was asleep in his man’s arms again.