Free Retribution by Jambrea Jo Jones Page A

have to trust each other, and not let the Alliance interfere again.” Rave crawled between Kain’s legs and pushed away the hands on the man’s cock, replacing them with his lips.
    “Shit!”
    Rave grinned around the dick filling his mouth. He’d taken Kain so deep the crisp hairs surrounding his treasure tickled Rave’s nose. He slowly released Kain , taking a moment to swirl his tongue around the head of Kain’s cock. He was done with foreplay no matter how good the man tasted. Rave craved the fullness of Kain in his ass, but he didn’t want to panic. He’d tried to have sex that way since DI, but he couldn’t. He hoped with Kain , things would be different, but Rave didn’t know if he’d ever be able to handle someone fucking him again. For now, he would take Kain’s ass and make it his.
    “Lube,” he demanded and gestured towards the table.
    Kain wiggled on his stomach until he could reach the nightstand. Rave’s cock stood at attention. Those perfect globes presented a temptation he couldn’t resist, and he sank his teeth in. He laved away the sting, leaning back to slap Kain on the other cheek.
    Needing more, he spread Kain’s ass to reveal the hole he wanted in. He leaned over and licked. Kain pushed back. Rave moaned as his tongue slipped in. It wasn’t enough. He held out his hand for the lube. When he got no response, he slapped Kain’s ass again to get the man’s attention.
    Kain dropped the lube into his hand.
    Rave opened the bottle and poured the liquid into his palm before dribbling some down his lover’s ass. Tossing the bottle to the bed, he rubbed his finger into Kain’s puckered opening.
    “So tight,” he whispered before adding a second finger. He twisted his fingers, trying to find that spot that would drive Kain crazy. He was rewarded with a moan when he found the gland. He added a third finger, plunging them in and out. Kain rocked back.
    “Good. Fuck, so good . More,” Kain groaned.
    “Get on your hands and knees. It’ll be easier,” Rave said as his fingers slipped free.
    He settled back to watch Kain get in position and slicked his cock with the residual lube on his palms. Rave paused when Kain looked over his shoulder and winked at him. That ass was his.
    Rave braced his hand on the small of Kain’s back and inched his way in. He breached the first ring of muscles and stopped.
    “You okay?”
    “Don’t stop,” Kain panted.
    Rave pushed the rest of the way in and paused, waiting for Kain to let him know it was okay to move.
      “Full. God.” Kain rested his head on his arms and wiggled.
    Rave pulled out until only the head of his dick remained inside then he slammed home, hitting Kain’s sweet spot. When Kain shivered, power surged through him. Again and again he hit his lover’s gland.
    “Close, babe.” Rave couldn’t have put together a coherent sentence if he’d wanted to. The sweet sensation of Kain milking his cock drove him to rock-hard.
    “Yes. Fast…hard… gonna .”
    Kain’s climax triggered his. The tight squeeze almost painful.
    “ Kain ! ”
    He collapsed on Kain’s back, trying to catch his breath. Kain seemed to be having the same trouble. Rave wrapped his arms tight around Kain’s middle and gave a slight squeeze before he rolled over. He threw an arm over his eyes, still panting heavily. He moved his arm when something tickled it. He looked over to see Kain grinning at him. He couldn’t help it, he smiled back.
    “Fuck, Rave. Why didn’t you ever tell me how good that could be?”
    “You never asked, and I was more than happy to live in the bliss of you taking me.”
    Kain’s gaze turned serious. “What changed?”
    Rave hesitated before speaking. He didn’t want Kain to know what had happened to him. He wondered if he could put his feelings out there without giving too much away.
    “I needed to have you that way.” He shrugged. “Things are different. Hell, I’m different.” Rave turned on his side, pulling Kain towards