Page 177 of Affair
It was punishing.
It was unforgiving.
Oh, and Poe had never felt anything so goddamn amazing in his life. He was giving him punishing strokes in the ass, and on his dick.
And Poe liked it.
No, he loved it.
“Fuck, Doctor,” he whispered. “Your ass is perfect,” he said, driving himself as deeply into the man so they were connected.
Poe shook.
When he called him doctor and fucked him, it felt all kinds of kinky and naughty.
“More,” he begged, as Gamble gave him all he had.
It was when he tugged on his nipples that Poe broke apart, unable to hold back.
Cum shot out of his dick, and Gamble buried himself one last time in him.
And came.
The two men fell over, landing on the stone. Poe’s head was on his arm, and Gamble’s dick was still in the man as they fought that pleasure.
Yeah, Gamble hadn’t felt like this in a very long time. Finally, sex felt fulfilling again. Like he’d earned that rest after, instead of it being about soothing someone else first.
It was one of the best moments of his life.
Finally, he spoke.
“I liked that. I liked that a lot.”
Poe actually laughed.
“Not as much as I liked it,” he admitted.
Gamble just smiled. That fear that he’d never be able to be intimate ever again was over. He’d broken that fast with a man.
A sexy, smart, and good man.
This was a day that Gamble would lock away in his soul for when he needed to feel whole. Poe made him feellike he wasn’t a broken mess. He made him feel complete and important.
For that, he’d owe him forever.
He’d fixed the unfixable.
“We’re a mess,” Poe finally admitted as he lazed around in the man’s arms. “Not that I’m complaining. I like getting messy with you.”
Gamble left a warm kiss on Poe’s shoulder, and then nuzzled him with his five o’clock shadow.
“I mean, there are far worse things,” he admitted. “Getting dirty with you is definitely a perk to this day,” he stated.
Poe laughed.
Well, since they were being chased by gun-toting nuts, he wasn’t sure how big of a compliment that was, but he’d take it.
Poe stayed pressed to his body, and he liked being spooned. It reminded him of that time they woke up in bed together.
