Page 39 of His to Break

Ryker groaned, his eyes dark with passion. "You'll be the death of me, you brat," he growled, but complied, driving into Caleb with even more force than before.

The intensity of the moment sent Caleb's senses reeling, his vision swimming with starbursts of pleasure. He could feel the way every inch of Ryker's cock filled him, stretching him in ways that made his entire body tremble with need. It was a feeling he could never get enough of, one that made him feel truly alive.

"Fuck!" Caleb cried out as his climax approached, the sensations building within him like a tidal wave about to crash down upon the shore. He tried to brace himself, but there was no escaping the torrent of pleasure that washed over him.

"Ah, Ryker!" Caleb screamed, coming hard and loud, his entire being lost in the ecstasy of the moment.

He heard Ryker curse under his breath, and then felt the warmth of his lover's release filling him, binding them together in the most intimate way possible.

As their breathing slowly returned to normal, they shared a soft chuckle, their bodies still entwined. Caleb looked up at Ryker, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Get your breath back," Ryker suggested, pulling Caleb closer to him. "We've got the whole day to ourselves for once."

"You think you have more in you?" Caleb teased.

Ryker growled, and bit at Caleb's lower lip. "Try me, and find out."

As the two of them lay together, their limbs tangled and their hearts beating in sync, Caleb couldn't help but marvel at the life he had found with Ryker and Eli. It was far from normal -- but it was theirs.

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