Page 37 of Subtracting the Heart

Chapter Sixteen

Cade

Cade had a hard time keeping up the rhythm because it felt fucking amazing, having Ford inside his body. They were on their sides and the stroking of his prostate had him worked into a frenzy.

He was so close to letting go, but Ford had his fingers circling the root of Cade’s cock and balls like a cock ring. “Not yet baby. I want you to ride me.” Ford held the condom and pulled out.

It had taken half an hour for Ford to open him enough to be able to stroke into him. Of course, the rimming he’d felt when he was on his stomach had nearly driven him insane. He’d panted and cursed at the feeling of Bix’s tongue in his ass, but he didn’t ask the man to stop. It was hypnotic, to say the least.

After he had Cade loosened up, Ford started with the two of them on their sides so Cade could control the penetration. Oh, he’d pushed back like he was in a tug of war. The sensation was wonderful, having that big cock filling him so well.

Ford rolled on his back and pulled Cade on top of him. “Take your time. This way will go deeper, but I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered against Cade’s lips, nearly overloading his senses.

“You could never hurt me, Bix. I’ll take it slow,” he whispered as he bent over and kissed the man again. Cade reached behind him and positionedBix Juniorat his entrance, sliding down that huge pole. The feeling was too much to describe, so Cade only moaned as he picked up the pace.

Thirty minutes later, Cade collapsed on top of Ford, having experienced his first session of edge play. He’d read about it online a few times, but the experience itself had been breathtaking. Not surprisingly, Ford Thomas was great at it.

“My God, I had no idea something like that could be done.” Cade rolled off Ford and flopped on the mattress, feeling sticky and gooey and very satisfied.

Ford chuckled. “Wait until Jax gets ahold of you. The man is a master at prolonged gratification. He loves to draw out the pleasure. He taught me how to do it.”

Cade giggled. “I feel sticky. I bet you do too because I think I came a lot. It’s been a while. With two boyfriends, I refuse to perform self-service so you two better step up your game, dammit.”

Ford laughed and simply pulled him into his arms. “Let’s get stuck together, sweetheart. I love you, Kincade.” He pulled Cade closer.

Asleep in seconds, Cade returned the sentiment. He loved them very much.

Cade woke at six, too used to his normal routine of getting to the shelter by seven. Ford was slumbering happily with a sexy little smile and a hard-on, so Cade left him to his dreams.

He went to the large en suite to take a quick shower. He shaved and brushed his teeth before he slipped out of the bathroom and went to his duffel to retrieve underwear and clothes. When he found it empty, he was unsure of what to do.

“Check the closet,” he heard from the bed. He turned to see Ford propped against the headboard, rubbing his eyes, and wearing a sexy grin.

“In here?” He pointed to the large closet door. Ford nodded, so Cade turned the knob on the door he’d never opened.

Cade took in the large room, which wasn’t a closet at all, and he couldn’t help but shriek. He was in a dressing room, and inall his diva dreams, it was something he’d always wanted. Seeing the inside of it took away his breath.

“That one over there is yours.” Ford walked into the room and pointed to a dresser with a beautiful mirror above it next to a two-tiered hanging space with fancy hangers.

Two sides of the room were filled up, but the third was empty. He opened the built-in dresser to see the clothes from his duffel were neatly stacked inside.

They were sparse, but they were where he wanted them to be. The feeling of acceptance coursing through his veins was like an electric current.

He ran over and jumped into Ford’s arms, latching his legs around the man’s waist. His body was on fire, and the whole thing was overwhelming, but Cade finally felt he belonged somewhere.

“Maybe we can get the boys to help us haul my stuff from Griff’s old apartment and my storage unit?”

Feeling the blinding friction against Ford’s body as he was pushed against the dove gray wall of the closet was incredible. He couldn’t say if it was the closet, itself, or the feel of the hard body against his, but whatever the fuck it was, it gave him an ecstatic high and his hard cock released against Ford’s. Life should be so great every day.

After the two men finished cleaning up, they made their way downstairs, surprised not to see any of the boys already in the kitchen. “Who knows what time they finally went to sleep. I wasn’t paying attention to the noise from upstairs. I was busypaying attention to the very tight ass riding my cock.” Ford’s teasing made Cade giggle. All was right with the world.

Cade opened the fridge to peruse the offerings after serving Ford his coffee. “What would you like for breakfast?” Cade tried to sound as seductive as possible.

“You want another round before breakfast?” Ford walked up behind Cade and ran his lips down his neck to the curve of his shoulder. Of course, the nibbling tickled enough for Cade to giggle again.

“The heart is oh-so-willing, but the ass says maybe later?” Cade wiggled said ass against the front of Ford’s lounge pants before stepping away.

The two of them laughed and Cade assembled ingredients for French toast. “Hey, how about you go upstairs and start rousing them? If they’re going to hang around, we need to order some beds. I saw these mattresses on television that are shipped in a box. They arrive in a day. They’re some sort of foam but they come highly recommended. Maybe before the game, we can get out your laptop and look it up?”

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