Page 135 of Billion Dollar Love: Manlove Edition

Chapter Four

Luke sucked in a ragged breath and palmed the back of Carson’s head. He needed to be craved in the same way he craved Carson. His phone rang again. “The last I looked, Duncan had called four times.” He nudged Carson back a bit. “One of us needs to talk to him.”

“No.” Carson shoved the phone into the grass. “I’d rather do this.” He kissed Luke. “Need you.”

Luke suppressed a moan. He couldn’t say no to Carson. He sagged in his chair, and the plastic scratched against the wooden planks of the patio. Crickets chirped, and his phone continued to buzz. His heat beat for Carson. Always had.

Carson ripped open the front of Luke’s shirt, sending buttons in every direction. He kissed Luke’s bare skin and pinched his nipples. “I love that you’re pierced. It’s sexy.” Carson feasted on Luke’s chest.

He loved it? Luke had assumed Carson would be repulsed. Fuck, yeah. The tingles in Luke’s belly spiraled through his body. He groaned and caressed the hairs at the back of Carson’s head. “Fuck.”

“Soon.” Carson opened Luke’s trousers again. “I want these off.”

Luke braced his hands on the arms of the chair and moved his hips enough for Carson to yank the pressed fabric down his thighs. Chilly air swirled around his dick, and blood rushed to his groin. He moaned. Only Carson could get him hard this fast.

Carson propped Luke’s legs on the arms of the chair, opening him. He withdrew a bottle of lube and a condom from his pants pocket. “I came prepared. Want me?”

“Yes.” Carson flowed in his soul. Luke sighed as Carson stroked his erection. The action was both hot and sweet. Fuck, no it was wild. His neighbors would hear them. Did he care? No. The chances they could be caught turned him on even more.

Carson massaged Luke’s hole and dribbled lube over the bundle of nerves. Luke moaned as the chilly liquid slid over his skin. He sucked in a ragged breath when Carson pushed one digit into his hole. He pushed forward and kissed Luke.

Every synapse in Luke’s brain misfired. His thoughts blurred, and he sucked on Carson’s tongue. All he could do was hold on. Holy shit. He rode Carson’s finger. Yes, he’d been alone for a long time and had been away from Carson for even longer, but when he and Carson got together, they did have fireworks. The craving hadn’t gone away. No, it was stronger.

“Like that?” Carson asked against Luke’s mouth. “Want more?”

“Yes. You in me.” He’d be tight, and he welcomed the burn. He panted. “Please.”

“Always.” Carson withdrew his finger and stood long enough to shove his trousers down around his ankles. He tore the wrapper on the condom, then sheathed himself.

Luke took the lube from him and slickened his own hole before caressing lube on Carson’s shaft.

Carson leaned over Luke again and lined his dick up with Luke’s hole. He pushed, going slow until he filled Luke to the hilt. Inch by inch. He stretched and worked into Luke. He wrenched the breath from Luke.

“Fuck,” Luke bit out. If he’d thought he was muddled before, Carson knew how to increase the thrill and mess him up even more. Although he had no words, he wanted to tell Carson how much he loved this. Being with Carson was like coming home. His world righted. They were meant for each other. Soon, he’d be strong enough to tell Carson the truth. Not yet.

Carson built into a steady rhythm. “Stroke yourself.” He kissed any response away.

Luke did as told. His senses ratcheted up to full volume. The crickets chirped in the yard, the scent of barbeque wafted around him, and the realization someone could be watching filtered through to him. He didn’t care. The chair scraped against the patio, and Carson’s breath warmed Luke’s cheeks. He rode the waves of pleasure. Damn. Being with Carson now was better than before. He met Carson thrust for thrust and sucked on Carson’s tongue again.

Carson wrenched his mouth free and growled. “Fuck.”

Luke couldn’t have said it better himself. He held on and enjoyed the sheer thrill of being with Carson. He held onto Carson’s shoulders. His heart had broken when he and Carson split, but now Carson had healed him. He’d never be the same.

Luke shattered as the orgasm overwhelmed him. He couldn’t hold back for much longer. He cried out, and the sound seemed to echo in the otherwise silent night. Cum shot onto Carson’s belly and landed on Luke’s abs. “Come for me,” Luke murmured.

Carson pushed harder and increased his pace. The chair creaked from the sheer force of Carson. Forehead to forehead, Carson stared into Luke’s eyes. “Shit.”

“Let go,” Luke whispered.

Carson’s words came out garbled as he slammed into Luke. His cock throbbed, and he closed his eyes.

Stars exploded behind Luke’s eyelids. The world seemed to stop. He slumped in the chair, overwhelmed and wrung out. He panted as the world righted again.

Carson stayed within him, but sank to his knees. “God, I forgot how sexy you are when you come.”

“You, too.” He’d never seen his O face and didn’t plan to any time soon.

“Fuck.” Carson withdrew and wobbled over to the other chair. “My knees are weak.”

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