Free A Clean Break (Gay Amish Romance Book 2) by Keira Andrews Page A

you.”
    Isaac shuddered. “Really?” he whispered.
    “Yes.” David met Isaac’s gaze in the reflection. “You’re good and kind. Smart and loving. I’d thought so from watching you, but once I knew you for myself…”
    “What?” Isaac waited, his lips parted and his breath coming quick.
    “You were all the things I’d imagined, but so much more. Hard working and generous. Such a dreamer, and oh how I wanted to dream. I knew I could trust you. When we’re together it feels like anything is possible.”
    Isaac jerked around and took David’s face in his hands, kissing him hard. David opened his mouth, moaning as Isaac’s tongue thrust inside. They stumbled back against one of the mirrored doors, which wavered with a rattle. David braced his palms on the cool glass, unwilling to break their kiss. In that moment he didn’t care if they broke the mirror instead.
    But Isaac tore his mouth away. “I love you.” His eyes were darker, and his lips shone. “You showed me so much—that there really could be more than the life I knew. That there was . You showed me who I am. Who I can be. That night, when we went to the drive-in? You gave me hope that I didn’t even know was possible. Thank you.”
    “It’s me who should thank you. You’re the reason we’re here. The reason we’re free.” David rubbed his cheek against Isaac’s hair, his body on fire as they pressed together with Isaac’s thigh between his. The past didn’t matter. He knew without a doubt that with Isaac by his side, he could be happy .
    Isaac’s voice was barely a whisper. “I need you inside me.”
    His nostrils flaring, David nodded at the mirrors. “Do you want to?” he asked boldly before he could think better of it.
    Isaac shivered. “Yes.” His voice was hoarse. “Show me.”
    “We don’t have…we need…” David glanced around the room. “Maybe in the bathroom there’s something…”
    “I don’t care. Just do it.” Isaac snatched David’s hand and sucked on his fingers.
    The warm rasp of Isaac’s tongue sent sparks up David’s spine, and he closed his eyes, rutting his hips against Isaac’s. “Wait. There’s lotion—” He gasped, his cock throbbing as Isaac sucked his fingers harder.
    It took all his willpower to break away, but David lurched the few steps to the bathroom and snatched the bottle from the counter. It was plastic and had a pump at the top, and he splashed the pale yellow cream onto his palm.
    David’s breath caught in his throat when he returned. Isaac was leaning over with his legs parted, his forehead against the mirror and his hands behind him, spreading himself open. He looked so wanton , and David tingled all over. He felt almost outside his body while he slicked his fingers. There was too much lotion, and he slathered the rest over his cock, giving himself a few firm tugs while Isaac waited, trembling.
    Wrapping one arm around Isaac’s chest, David drew him back so he wouldn’t hit his head. Sure enough, when he pressed the first finger inside, Isaac jerked, biting back a gasp as David inched him open.
    “I love your hands,” he muttered. “Love watching you work with wood. With me.”
    “You’re so tight after all this time, Eechel. Let me in,” David whispered, biting Isaac’s earlobe gently.
    When David pushed the head of his cock inside Isaac, he shook with the effort of restraining himself from plunging all the way in. Isaac leaned over to brace his left hand on the wall beside the closet, his other palm flat on the trembling mirrored door. They were both breathing hard, and Isaac licked at the sweat dampening his upper lip as David filled him. Isaac felt so tight and perfect .
    When Isaac winced, David froze. “Too much?” He started to pull away.
    “No—don’t stop.” Isaac bore down. “It feels…” He groaned, his eyes rolling back.
    David tried to brush against that spot again, and each time he did, Isaac vibrated, the tension draining from him as he took