Page 151 of Covenant

Whatever it is, it’s my new favorite sound. I vow then and there to draw it from him as often as possible.

When his hole is slick and loose, I kiss it one final time before standing up. Wiping my face on my sleeve, I take out the lube.

My fingers quickly uncap it and then I’m pushing two fingers inside of him, making his forehead fall to the wall as he thrusts his hips back. The sound he makes while trying to keep quiet all while falling apart is making me wild with lust.

My lips meet the back of his neck, inhaling him as I add a third finger, making sure he’s open and wet enough to take me. I might even press against his prostate and make him jerk up, his eyes wide as he meets my gaze over his shoulder. “If you do that again, I’ll come. I’m so sensitive.”

“Mm, so you’re saying you want to come around my cock?” I murmur in his ear as I open my pants and pull my cock out.

“Yes,” he whines. He thrusts back as I push inside him, his voice rising. “Yes!”

I let the frenzied need take over me as I slam all the way home. I barely give Matt time to breathe before I’m pulling out and thrusting deep once more.

He’s speaking that language again, the one I draw out of him. His hands reach back to grab on to my thighs, bringing me into him faster, harder.

I do as he asks. Spreading my feet wider, I angle my body to hit that place deep inside. The one I’ve spent so much time getting to know.

“Wy,” Matt cries, his head falling back on my shoulder as I clutch him to me. “Yes. More. Please.”

It’s frantic, the two of us desperate to just feel one another again. His rim is tight, his body perfect.

I’ve missed you.

I’ve missed you.

I’ve missed you.

The words ricochet through me with each thrust before melting away. Replaced by another chant.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

“I love you too,” Matthias gasps, making me realize I’m speaking it aloud. “I love you.”

His words drag me close to the edge. This isn’t just any fuck. This is Matt. The man I love.

My husband.

It’s all I need to know to fall. To let the orgasm burning at the bottom of my spine free. But I grit my teeth and hold it back.Not yet.Not until Matt has come on my cock.

I grunt and reach down to stroke his cock as I slam in and out of him, his carnal moans ringing through the dark night.

His rim tightens almost painfully around my cock as his whole body tenses. “Wyatt!”

I spill over the edge with him, muffling the sounds of my moans against his neck. When the waves begin to ebb, I fall against him, my cheek pressed against his spine. I listen to his rasping breaths, feeling the tremble of his body beneath me.

Mine. This man is mine. Now and forever.

“Oh fuck,” I murmur when I finally get my breath back.

Matthias nods, swallowing roughly. “That was—oh god. I think I got cum all over my pants. It’s been a while.”

I let out a laugh and so does he, his ass contracting against me, and I feel it, his happiness is palpable.

When I finally slip out of him, my cum trickles down his crack and hits the back of his pants, making an even worse mess.

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