“What’s that?”
“My worst day with you has still been better than my best day without you.”
A moment passed before Kace responded. “Valentine’s Day sounds amazing. It would be really cute to have heart balloons and red roses—almost like a Valentine’s party.”
Jamison smiled into the dark. He was definitely a man in love. “I promise I won’t cop out. Every year, you’ll still get a Valentine’s gift and an anniversary gift.”
He felt Kace smile against his chest. “Same.”
Jamison held Kace tighter. They had a plan. It felt great.
Chapter Ten
EachbreathJamisontookfelt like it wasn’t deep enough. He saw everything through a tunnel while Kace clung to the shower wall. His hips seemed to roll of their own volition. Nothing existed except the pull on his cock and the love in his heart. He was a mess.
Kace made sounds like he was in heaven. Jamison wondered if this was hell. He couldn’t get enough. Surely lust should be sated at some point. Every day, he wanted Kace more than the last. At this point, he was a sickness.
“I’m too old to still want to fuck this often.” He sucked air when he nearly came. Jamison had to wait. Kace had to blow first. “Why can’t I get enough of this beautiful asshole? You drive me nuts.”
Kace whined like he was close, but couldn’t reach the edge.
Jamison couldn’t take it. He wouldn’t make it much longer. Jamison reached around and grabbed Kace’s erection. He stroked. “You have to shoot that delicious wad, Kace. You’ve got me too fucked up. I’m ready to pound this ass and pump you full of cum. It’s right there. You’re too fucking amazing. The way you take this dick, damn. You have no idea what that does to me. I can fuck you any way I like, and you’ll still moan my name.” Pressure climbed his shaft. Jamison locked his back teeth and growled. He wouldn’t make it.
Kace’s asshole suddenly tried to violently suck him deeper. His cum painted the shower wall while Jamison’s lungs seized. The sounds he made weren’t sexy. He sounded like a dying moose. Jamison didn’t give a fuck. His soul left his body. The pleasure rocking his cock had his stomach quivering. He couldn’t stop slamming himself inside Kace, trying to pull out every drop of cum. Jamison wanted to watch him drip with it. Goddamn. He hadn’t known a person could be this fucked up over another human being. Jamison would crawl across broken glass and nails to be with Kace. Everything about him was so far under Jamison’s skin, he thought he might lose his mind sometimes. No one had ever warned him about this kind of love. He hadn’t known it existed, and it was so healthy. So fucking healthy. It was crazy to him just how calm, peaceful, and beautiful life was with Kace—when things out of their control weren’t messing with them. All he had known was turmoil in relationships before him. Every day, he woke up thankful… and horny. Goddamn. He couldn’t get enough.
His dick slipped from Kace’s ass along with his cum. Jamison watched it happen. His stomach growled. He should be half dead. Instead, he already plotted a time and a way to have Kace again. He was hooked.
“Oh God. I can’t move.” Kace laughed as he made the confession. “I think my knees are locked in this position.”
Jamison chuckled against Kace’s shoulder as he kissed a path to Kace’s ear. “It’s a good thing you look sexy as fuck in this position, then. You’ll make a good addition to the bathroom.”
Kace shook with silent laughter. “Fuck. I love you.”
“Mhmm. I love you too.” He licked the shell of Kace’s ear. “You’re so sexy. It’s irresistible.”
“I can’t believe it. It’s like you didn’t just fuck me senseless.”
Jamison hauled Kace back against chest, ensuring Kace felt the way he was still hard for him. “I’ve told you a thousand times—I can’t get enough of you. You’re seriously like crack to me. I’m fucking addicted.” He slid his hand down Kace’s body and squeezed his cock.
“You’re killing me here. We have plans today. You’re making me want to blow off a perfectly nice lady. Is this who we’ve become?”
Jamison laughed at the dramatics in Kace’s tone. “Yes. This is what you’ve turned me into. I’m a slave to your body. What sort of spell did you put on me? I’m a mess.”
He loved the way it felt in his chest when he listened to Kace’s laughter. Jamison couldn’t stop smiling. He hadn’t known love like this existed. If he had, every day, he would’ve been hunting desperately to find Kace. He couldn’t live without this again.
“Tell me you love me, and I swear I’ll get us out of here on time.”
“I love you.” Jamison heard the truth in his voice.
“Again.”
Kace stroked the arm that still held his cock. “I love you.”
This time, Jamison spun Kace and captured Kace’s mouth so he could taste the words on his tongue. Maybe one day, he would get enough. But that day wasn’t today, and Jamison seriously doubted getting his fill would ever happen.
The way Kace always smiled these days probably made him look like a crazy person. He was so goddamn happy, though. Life withJamison was amazing. Even the hard days with him were worth every second.
He watched Jamison help Lucas’ mom, Wendy, to the car. She was a sweet lady. While she could take care of herself, she was too weak to keep up the house or work. She could also drive herself to places, but she couldn’t walk around enough to navigate once she got to where she was going. Without Lucas, she needed help. Lucas paid someone to clean their house and deliver food and whatnot. But he couldn’t disappear and expect her not to notice or worry. She had to be told something, so collectively, they lied. As far as Wendy knew, her son had been hit by a car while crossing the street. Thankfully, Ajax had gone to her in person and dropped the news. He had ensured she didn’t panic and damage her health. Jamison had volunteered to take her to see Lucas—after discussing it with Kace, of course. Kace thought he was the greatest man alive. He loved his caring nature.