Easton turned the television on to breaking news about Scarlett’s family. Liam smirked as he watched it all unfold once again. This was going to be such a fun day.
“You’re not worried in case Scar sees this and wants you to stop it.”
“No can do, and when I asked Scarlett about going after her family, she was more than happy for me to do so. Believe me, she is not worried about this.” They had tossed her out of their life, and it was up to him to put her back together.
Glancing down the length of Easton’s body, a need stirred within him, which he tried to hide.
Easton whistled. “I’m so glad I’m not them, and I won’t ever be on your bad side.”
“You can try it being on my bad side, I don’t mind.” Liam winked.
“I know that look.”
“What look?”
“It’s the look you’re giving me that says you want to fuck me,” Easton said.
“Am I? What do you think to that?”
“It doesn’t matter what I think. Is it true? Do you want to fuck me?” Easton folded his arms, waiting.
Liam smirked. “You know, you look sexier when you give me the smoldering look.”
“You think this is a smoldering look?”
“Yeah, it’s the one that is telling me to fuck you without saying the words aloud.” Liam glanced down his body. “And I want to fuck you so badly, Easton.”
He’d been holding back with this man, giving him the chance to get comfortable with their situation. There’s no way he wanted to rush this, not if he wanted it to last.
“Then come and get me.”
Liam stood up, and without a second invitation, he grabbed Easton, slamming him against the wall and kissing him hard. Running his hands down his body, Liam took his fill of this man.
“That feels so fucking good,” Easton said.
“It’s going to get better.” Popping the button on his jeans, he slid down the zipper, and pushed his hand inside, cupping his dick. Running his hand up and down the length, he watched as Easton threw his head back, moaning as he did so. “I love your cock, Easton. I love how it feels inside me, and I love watching you with Scarlett. Taking her pussy.”
“She’s got the best pussy.”
“And she belongs to us.” He kissed Easton again and this time, moved him so he was near the sofa.
Breaking from the kiss, he turned Easton so he was bent over the sofa.
Pushing his jeans to the floor, he spread Easton’s ass cheeks, admiring his asshole that was going to belong to him.
“Stay there.” He barked out the instruction, not wanting his man to move. He had lubrication hidden all over the house for an occasion like this. Returning to Easton, he unscrewed the cap on the lube, and squirted a generous amount over his anus before going to his cock. He got himself nice and slick and ready. “I’m going to take it nice and easy.” He put the tip right at the puckered hole, and slowly began to push inside.
Easton groaned, but Liam hadn’t gone too far.
“Play with yourself,” Liam said.
As Liam sank inside his tight little ass, Easton followed instruction and worked his cock. Full to the hilt, Liam gripped Easton’s hips, and basked for a few seconds without moving, without doing anything.
This man, he’d been waiting for him for a lifetime.
Pulling out slowly, Liam took his sweet time. At first, he made love to Easton’s ass, letting him become accustomed to the feel of his cock.
Only when he couldn’t stand to wait anymore, did he speed up his thrusts, powering into his ass at a pace that had them both growling.
Liam waited for Easton to come first before he found his own release. Seconds passed, and they both filled the air with their panting.
“I had no idea it would be like that. It felt incredible.”
“You can’t have any other man,” Liam said. “No one else will ever make you feel that way.” He was being entirely selfish, and he didn’t care.
“There will never be anyone else but you, Liam. Don’t worry. I know you’ve staked your claim.” Easton glanced over his shoulder, smirking. “We better get cleaned up before Junior and Scar walk in and well, you know.”
“Scarlett would be aroused. Junior would need therapy.”
“Yep.”
Liam leaned down and kissed Easton. “Thank you.”
“You don’t have to thank me. I love being here with you.” Easton gripped the back of Liam’s head, holding him in place. “I’ll stay for as long as you’ll have me.”
“How about forever?” Liam asked.
He knew without asking Scarlett that his wife wanted to keep Easton. They both did. They loved him, and he was going to make sure to take care of both of them.
Chapter Sixteen
One week later
Easton couldn’t believe he’d decided to visit his father. The letter had been stuffed in his jacket, and he’d forgotten about it until yesterday when he’d grabbed said jacket to leave the house.