"Thank you," Dex said softly, wrapping his arms just that tiny bit tighter around Sloane.
Sloane stood, a sinful smile crawling across his face as he traced his thumb over Dex's bottom lip. "Night's not over yet, sweetheart. Open wide."
Dex did so with pleasure, humming around Sloane's thick length. He slipped his hands around Sloane's thighs, his eyes on Sloane's as he moved slowly, one hand in Dex's hair and his bottom lip between his teeth as he watched himself slide in and out of Dex's mouth.
"Fuck, you're beautiful." Sloane stroked Dex's cheek, and Dex pulled back so his lips were around the head of Sloane's cock. Sloane stilled, moaning as Dex pressed his tongue into Sloane's slit. He flicked his tongue before tightening his lips around Sloane and taking him down to the root. Sloane cursed under his breath and started fucking Dex's mouth in earnest, the sounds coming from him making Dex hard all over again. He palmed his erection as Sloane's thrusts became quick, his hands holding Dex's head in place. Dex felt Sloane stiffen just before he doubled over, coming in Dex's mouth.
Sloane shivered, his arms wrapped around Dex's head as he emptied himself inside Dex's mouth, and it was all Dex needed to reach his own release. He eased Sloane back down onto his lap, enjoying his mate's languid kisses and soft caresses. The tension Dex had been feeling was gone, his heart happy. They made the most of the time they had in the private room, with Sloane announcing it was only fair that Dex get to ride his cowboy, and boy did he ever. Dex loved being inside Sloane, but there was nothing like the feel of Sloane's thick, hard cock stretching him, or the way Sloane held him in his arms. It was like nothing could touch him because Sloane had him.
They'd switched positions, Sloane sitting back against the tufted banquette while Dex straddled him, kissing him everywhere. Their movements slowed, and Dex brushed his lips over Sloane's closed eyelids. He kissed Sloane tenderly, his arms around Sloane's neck, fingers caressing the back of Sloane's head. Dex pulled back to look into those amazing glowing amber eyes, his movements slow and steady.
"It's kind of scary how much I love you," Dex said quietly.
"I was just thinking the same thing," Sloane admitted.
"Yeah?"
Sloane nodded, his fingers tracing Dex's spine as they moved together. "You've become everything. I can't think of a better way to spend the rest of my life than at your side."
Dex kissed him, pouring all his love and need into his kiss. They laced their fingers together as Dex rode toward his climax, his body shivering as he felt Sloane's release seconds before his own. They held each other for what seemed the longest time until there was a knock on the door.
"Give us a minute," Dex called out gruffly. He kissed Sloane's brow, then got up. They got dressed, Dex's shirt hanging open due to his missing buttons, and Sloane shirtless, wearing just the snug dark jeans and the leather chaps. Dex wasn't about to leave those behind. He grabbed the cowboy hat and stuck it on his head, grinning up at Sloane.
"I definitely approve of the sexy bad-boy cowboy."
"I thought you would," Sloane said with a chuckle. They walked out to find their friends outside. Everyone cheered and whooped, whistling at Sloane and catcalling. Ash stuck a twenty in the waistband of Sloane's jeans.
"There you go, buddy. Put that toward your college fund."
Sloane laughed and shoved Ash away from him. "You're such a dick." He nodded to Hudson--who handed Sloane his clothes and long gray overcoat--then winked. "Thanks for the idea."
Dex stared at Hudson. "This was your idea?"
> Hudson's cheeks flushed. He nodded. "Cael helped me arrange it."
Dex threw one arm around Hudson's shoulders, the other around Cael's, drawing them in close for a hug. "You guys are the best." He got a little teary-eyed as he looked at his friends. He couldn't have been more blessed. "Thanks, everyone."
Sloane said his goodbyes, then turned to Dex and wrapped him up in his arms. "Enjoy the rest of your night, sweetheart."
"This has already been the best night ever," Dex said, kissing Sloane. "I love you."
"I love you too."
As Dex watched Sloane go, his smile couldn't get any bigger. Once Sloane was gone, Dex headed back toward the dance floor. No way he was ever going to forget this night.
Chapter 4
SLOANE COULDN'T believe he was doing this. As nervous as he'd been before his striptease in the club, he was far more nervous now. After changing at the club, Sloane had come straight to Tony's. He'd made sure to leave his stripper clothes in the trunk of his car, in case they decided to go out for food or something. Last thing he needed was to have to explain leather chaps and a cowboy hat to his sergeant.
The front door opened, and Sloane smiled. "Hi."
Wow. Not. Awkward. At. All.
Tony nodded. "You gonna come in, or you planning on hovering in my doorway all night?"
"Right. Sorry." This was going to be an interesting evening.
Tony stepped to one side, and Sloane walked in. He waited for Tony to close the door, then followed him into the living room. This was hardly his first time in Tony's house. He'd been over plenty of times for holiday dinners, birthdays, and weekend family dinners along with Ash, Cael, and Dex. Sloane always had a great time. However, each of those times, he'd been with Dex, except for the day Sloane came to tell Tony that he planned to marry his son.