Page 282 of Affair
“If you keep that up, Poe, Baby, I’m going to cum,” he muttered, his body shaking as he was on the cusp.
Only, Poe didn’t stop.
He didn’t give up.
He worked him harder, wanting this to be the best sex they ever had in their short moments together. He wanted Gamble to look back and remember him with love.
Not hate when he left him behind.
Because duty had to come before love in his world—a world he tried to escape.
As he took him deeply down his throat, Gamble shook, and Poe knew he was about to cum. With a tug to his balls, the man went over the edge, exploding down his throat.
“POE!”
He swallowed all of him, and then, moved his way up his body, leaving kisses across his flesh. When he was over him, Gamble opened his eyes.
“I love you,” he whispered. “I love you so much, Poe.”
His heart hurt so goddamn bad.
Only, he couldn’t say the words anymore. If he did, he’d never be able to leave. If this man was going to have to survive without him, he didn’t need to be bound with that one sentence.
But he did love him.
And always would.
“Thank you for that,” Gamble said, smiling up at him. “Now, I think I need to taste you,” he stated, pulling Poe’s shirt from his body.
When he freed him of it, he rolled, getting him flat on his back.
Gamble saw the sadness in his eyes, and he suspected it was because of his parents.
He couldn’t blame him.
He understood.
What he didn’t realize was this was going to be their final moments together. Erroneously, he believed they would have forever.
Not.
Even.
Close.
“My turn,” he said, kissing his way down Poe’s torso, and pulling his pants from his body as he did. He wanted him naked and beneath him.
When he got him free of his pants, he tortured him with his mouth, and stroked his erection with his hand.
Whenever he touched Poe, he felt so free.
Free to be himself.
Free to be happy.
Free to be in love.
As he teased the tip of his erection with his tongue, Poe moaned.
