him.
Kenway grabbed Ross’s hair. He couldn’t help it. He loved all the beautiful long strands and wanted to feel them brushing against his heated flesh. Kenway used one hand to grip Ross’s face, pulling his mate closer as he took those talented lips in a fierce kiss.
Ross slipped his tongue inside Kenway’s mouth, hungrily exploring as his ass moved up and down Kenway’s hard erection. If there was anything better in life, Kenway sure as shit had never seen or felt it, because Ross was sending him straight to the paradise of pleasure.
Christ, the man was driving him to madness with his undulating hips and possessive mouth. It was Kenway who felt like he was the one being consumed. It was there, in Ross’s dark eyes. The man wanted to eat him alive.
Hell yeah!
Kenway grunted as Ross’s ass slid back down his cock. It was such a tight fit that he felt like he was going to split the man in half. But Ross didn’t seem to mind. He kept right on fucking Kenway’s cock.
“I’m losing my damn mind,” Ross said as he broke the kiss. “My body is burning up for you.”
“Mine, too, baby…mine, too.” Kenway yanked Ross’s hair, thrusting his hips upward as he shoved his cock to the hilt. He wanted to come inside his mate’s ass so badly, and make this last all fucking night long. He really was losing his mind.
“Then make me come,” Ross begged. “So deep…inside. God, Kenway…I can feel you.”
Releasing Ross’s hair, Kenway used both hands to grab his mate and then he pistoned with everything he had, Ross gripping his shoulders as he cried out. His cum shot out in ribbons onto Kenway’s shirt and he didn’t give a fuck about the mess. The scent of his mate’s release and the building pressure inside his balls made Kenway’s canines emerge. His body tightened in a savage, demanding ache.
But before he could bite into his mate’s shoulder, Ross bit into his neck, sucking hard. Kenway’s vision dimmed as his body just fucking fell apart. There was no other way to describe it. His seed shot into his mate’s ass and his balls damn near climbed inside of his body. His head was throbbing so badly that he thought he just might have broken a blood vessel.
Ross licked at the wound, his skin slick with sweat as he smiled. “Now that was a celebration.”
Kenway let out a breathy chuckle. His mate was something else. The man was shy, demanding, sexy, bold. He was the total package and Kenway loved it.
“As much as I hate to say this, we need to get our clothes back in order before a cop comes by.”
Ross nipped Kenway’s lip before easing the cock out of his ass. Kenway shuddered at the feel of his softening erection slipping free.
“Is there anything else we need to celebrate?” Ross teased as he dressed and then took a seat on his side of the truck. “Because I’d celebrate the wind blowing by if I could feel your dick buried deep inside of me again.”
We just might do that.
* * * *
Ross looked over what had been done so far to the bakery—which wasn’t much. The walls were semirepaired, but not painted. The floor looked like the tiles had been torn up and tossed aside. There was someone working on an electrical outlet and another with a bucket of white stuff, smearing it over holes in the wall. He would have thought the crew got more than this done since this morning.
“The pipes were busted in the basement, and it took the entire day to get most of the damaged ones replaced,” Kenway explained, as if he could read Ross’s mind. Maybe it was the expression on his face that gave away what he was thinking.
His mate pulled Ross into his arms, giving him a hello kiss. “Can you do me a favor and grab me a coffee from The Café?”
Yeah, he could be the errand boy. It wasn’t like he had anything to do around here. Ross didn’t know what the men were even doing. “Sure.”
Kenway fished some money out of his pocket and handed it to Ross. The Café wasn’t too far and he remembered where it