Page 96 of Cupcake

Logan groaned. “Yes!”

Releasing Logan’s skin, Dean moved to his other ass cheek and did the same.

“Please,” Logan whined.

Straightening back up, Dean covered Logan’s body with his own. Dean’s cock riding against Logan’s balls.

“Okay, pretty. Hold still.” He pushed into Logan with one smooth thrust.

Throwing his head back, Logan howled.

“That’s it. Daddy’s good boy.” Dean had to take a minute to regain his composure. Logan’s hole holding his shaft trapped.

Once Logan’s body began to relax from the invasion, Dean pulled back before slamming forward. To have such a strong man under him was a heady feeling. To know that Logan trusted Dean more than anyone else in the world. In any realms. That the fates knew they were perfect for each other.

It didn’t matter how long they were together.

What they had to do to stay together.

Logan was his boy. His mate. His entire world.

“Daddy!” Logan whined as he threw himself back onto each thrust.

“My cupcake. My love,” Dean murmured. “Come for me.” He allowed his magic to burst from his fingers as he grasped Logan’scock. Adding a vibration. The ring in Logan’s cock caught on Dean’s fingers.

His boy screamed loud enough to wake the rest of the house.

Dean smiled as he climaxed as well.

Mates.

Together forever.

And now they were finally safe.

Epilogue

Gavin

He waved his crew out of the door for the day before locking up behind them. Turning with his hands on his hips, Gavin ran his gaze over the crowded interior of his shop. Business was good. There were a few cars in for routine maintenance, one truck for a transmission replacement, but it was the custom motorcycles that Gavin loved working on. Getting his hands dirty and making something special and unique spoke to him.

Crossing the room, Gavin headed toward his own pet project.

Halfway to his own custom bike, the hairs on the back of his neck stood.

Gavin hid his grin as he pulled out his cell phone. He dialed the number he knew well by now.

“Hello, Papi!”

“Are you watching me?” Gavin demanded. He already knew the answer before Stryker sucked in a sharp breath.

“There is no way that you could know that.”

He did know though. There wasn’t much that got past Gavin. Turning, he glanced up at the closest security camera in the corner of the room. “What have I told you about hacking into my system?”

“Well,” Stryker drawled. “You said I should be careful because I might see something that I’m not prepared for. You didn’t tell me not to do it.”

Cheeky little shit. They’d been playing this game for three weeks now. Stryker made his presence known often enough. Gavin also suspected that the boy was closer than anyone else knew. “I did warn you.”