Page 163 of A Breath of Life
Good enough for me.
I stripped him from his underwear and blanketed him with my much larger body, savoring the connection of our mouths as I touched him everywhere and our cocks brushed together, alighting with the delicious friction.
He hummed with pleasure and nudged me. “Roll over, D. You’re crushing me. I want to suck you and ride you until dawn.”
I groaned and complied, dragging Tallus with me as I repositioned us. Flat out on my back, I was at Tallus’s mercy. He hovered over me, my grandfather’s ring dangling between us. The swell of pride at seeing it around his neck was a joy I couldn’t express.
“Mine,” I rasped.
“Yours, Guns. Always yours.”
He sucked me hard and fast until I was going out of my mind and ten seconds from coming. With lube-slicked fingers, he gave me a show as he prepped himself—I wasn’t allowed to help. The seductive roll of his hips reminded me of the way he danced. It was a pleasure in itself.
I couldn’t take it anymore and guided him closer so he was positioned over my cock. He added more lube, stroking me a few times until I cursed, then lined up and descended, one slow, delicious inch at a time, until I was fully inside him.
“Fuck me,” he said through gritted teeth. “A second.”
I let him get comfortable, doing all I could to keep my hips still. The sensation of him around me without a condom was enough to tip me over the edge like I was a teenager again. I had to fight for control.
When he was ready, he found my hands and weaved our fingers together. Bracing himself, he rode me. Never once did our eyes stray from each other.
Sex between us had swung from one extreme to the other. In the beginning, it had been disconnected and unemotional. Robotic, Tallus had once claimed. Those days were long past. We now enjoyed passion, affection, pleasure, and a connection of pure love.
I might never be able to fully satisfy all of Tallus’s needs in the bedroom. He was far more adventurous than me, but I would give him what I could.
Without a barrier, my control slipped far too quickly. I couldn’t hold back as the fire in my belly burned hotter and hotter. Tallus sensed my imminent orgasm and brought our mouths together. “Fill me, D. Mark me. Claim me. Own me.”
I didn’t want to let go without him. Wrapping a hand around his cock, I stroked him in time with our furious pace. Digging my heels into the bed, I chased my release. A strangled noise left the back of his throat. His body tensed, and hot jets of cum splattered my chest.
Game over. My orgasm came on so suddenly, so intensely, I roared and stilled, clinging to Tallus as I pushed deeper into his body and unloaded.
He collapsed on top of me, and I cradled him in my arms, kissing his sweaty forehead and stroking a hand along his spine.
“Love you, D.”
“I love you.”
We lay like that for a long time, enjoying the moment, neither of us moving. Only when Echo whimpered at the door did we both chuckle.
“Poor girl. She hates being locked out,” Tallus said.
“She’s fine. I don’t need a dog watching us have sex. It’s creepy.”
“I’m sticky. Shower with me?”
“Yeah.”
Tallus peeled himself off and glanced around with a squint. “Where are my glasses?”
“I put them…” I lifted my head and searched the bed. “Shit.”
We both scrambled upright, but it was too late.
“Noooooo,” Tallus whined as he discovered them crushed under my body. We’d rolled on top of them in the heat of passion, and I hadn’t even noticed.
The frames were bent beyond repair. The arm on one side showed a stress fracture in the plastic.
“Motherfucker.” I took them from his hand, examining them. “They’re fucked.”
