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“Yes,”I reply while dragging him back to me to carry on kissing.
I can't get enough of his mouth on mine. I hear the click of him opening the lube, and then I feel him reach between us. Placing his lubed finger at my hole, he starts to massage around, waiting for my muscles to relax. I moan into his mouth as he does it. The anticipation is killing me. I can feel myself loosening up as he works his finger around; he must feel it too, because suddenly his finger's pushing inside of me. I bare down to help him get inside me. Slowly, he pushes in, not stopping until his entire finger's inside. Once he's in, he breaks the kiss and holds his hand still.
“That okay?”He asks.
I love how much he cares and wants to make sure he's not hurting me.
"Yeah, but I need you to move. Stop being gentle with me; I'm not going to break.”I snarl at him.
I'm officially out of patience. I want him, and I want him now. I've waited far too long for this moment.
Chuckling, he starts to move his finger in and out of me, and I can't stop moaning. He only has one finger inside of me, and it feels amazing. I'm going to die from pleasure overload by the time it's his dick inside me. He increases his speed. When he thinks I can take more, he adds another finger and repeats the process before upping it to three fingers. I'm panting and moaning uncontrollably. I can't take much more of this; he's hitting my prostate constantly. I'm going to explode soon.
"Enough; I'm stretched. Get the lube and put some on your fucking dick and get inside me; I want to blow my load with your dick in me, not your fingers.”I shout impatiently.
Quickly doing as I ask, he removes his fingers, lubing himself up before positioning himself over me with all his weight on his left arm and his dick in his right. Lining himself up, he pushes into me, stopping when he breaches the outer ring of muscles to give me time to adjust. He's looking me in the eye, waiting for my body relax. I nod my head for him to continue. He does, pushing himself fully inside me until his balls are resting against my ass. Letting out a long moan, I’d swear I'm in heaven. I'm so full; he's hitting every spot inside me, making my body light up like a Christmas tree.
“MOVE!”I yell at him.
Listening, he starts moving in and out of me, gradually increasing his speed until he's hammering into me hard and fast. Pulling my legs up off the bed, he positions them over his shoulders so he can get deeper. Both of us are moaning loudly,covered in sweat. Fuck, this is the best sex I've ever had in my life.
“Please tell me you're close.”He grinds out.
I can see the tension all through his body. He's trying to hold himself back until I cum first.
“Yes, I'm so fucking close.”I manage to reply, but it's a struggle with how hard I'm breathing.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum!”He grunts.
Feeling him swell inside me, my dick erupts untouched, covering us both in cum. I feel the heat inside of me as he cums too. God, I've never felt anything like it; I've never been with anyone else bare. Once he's finished cumming, he slowly pulls out of me, moving my legs off his shoulders as he does. I feel his cum leaking out of me, leaving me feeling well and truly owned. Flopping down next to me on the bed, breathing heavily, he pulls me into his arms.
“That was amazing,”he tells me once he has regained his breath.
“It really was. It was worth the wait, too. I love you, Jackson.”I tell him as I turn to look him in the eye.
“I love you too, Hunter. Never forget that.”He replies to me before placing a brief, sweet kiss on my lips.
We both go quiet, enjoying the afterglow of the amazing sex we've just had, lying cuddled up together, and within no time both of our breathing evens out and we're asleep.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Wrath
Wreck should be here any minute; he sent me a text an hour ago to let me know his ETA. I've kept it a secret from everyone that he's coming home. Not even Flame knows; I didn't want to risk anyone overhearing and telling Shadow.
I'm rather looking forward to Shadow's reaction when he sees Wreck for the first time in six months. They've been inseparable since we all prospected together. These past six months have been the most time they've spent apart since meeting. I know Shadow's been feeling lost without him, even though he'd never admit it. We're in The Clubhouse having a drink; everyone just thinks I wanted a night over here with all the brothers. Nope, not at all. I'm waiting to witness the reunion. Sitting facing the door gives me the perfect view to see when Wreck arrives. Flame's next to me; Shadow's opposite, with his back to the door; and Blade's next to him.
The door opens, and in steps Wreck. His six foot 1 frame is scanning the room. I know he's searching for Shadow. I'm not stupid enough to think he'd be looking for anyone else. The otherbrothers in here who are facing the door have seen him enter and have all gone quiet. They all know how long Wreck has been away and why.
Spotting our table, he lifts an eyebrow at me, his green eyes filled with barely contained excitement. I just nod my head slightly. That’s all the permission he needs. Suddenly, he's stomping his way across the room. Shadow's none the wiser of what's about to happen; no one is even bothering to talk to Wreck yet; they all know it's pointless. He’s singularly focused on his best friend. Once he's standing behind Shadow, he bends down slightly so he can talk directly into his ear. Pushing his long black hair out of his way in the process.
“I was expecting more of a welcome home, you fucker.”He says, loud enough for us all to hear.
Suddenly spinning around, Shadow tackles Wreck to the floor. The whole room bursts out laughing. I swear you'd think there was something more between them, but I've been told by them both more than once that they're straight. I'm not sure that I quite believe that with the way they are with each other, it isn't just friendship, but I'm not sure either of them realizes that.
They're in their own world now, sprawled out on the floor, hugging and whispering in each other's ears. I can’t help but shake my head at their antics before I address the room.“Go back to whatever guys were doing; Wreck will catch up with you all soon, I'm sure.”
Turning to Flame, noticing he's got tears streaming down his face from laughing. He wipes away the tears, taking a deep, calming breath before speaking.
