Because I Want To - Grace R. Duncan Page 0,59

and let them drop.

“Oh, fuck me,” Matt breathed.

Adam couldn’t help preening a little. He turned halfway, showing his ass—and the fact that most of it was bare—to Matt. “Like it?”

“Uh-huh.” Matt’s mouth was hanging open as he stared, doing good things for Adam’s insides. He stepped up and ran one hand over Adam’s ass. “Yeah. Definitely like it.”

When he pulled Adam against him, there was no doubt just how much Matt did. Adam’s grin widened. “So… are you just going to play with my ass?”

Matt shook his head as if to clear it, making Adam chuckle. “Right.” He grabbed Adam’s wrist and cross the room to the bed in what could only be one stride. Adam wasn’t positive he even touched the floor.

As soon as they were on the bed, with Adam on his back, Matt hovered over him. “It’s our wedding night. I was going to go slow, but I’m not sure I can manage that. You’re just too fucking hot.”

That went straight to Adam’s cock. The last of the nervousness fled as his arousal hit him, and he yanked Matt down to him, their mouths crashing together. Matt landed on him, their cocks grinding into each other, and Adam only belatedly remembered he was pregnant.

Apparently Matt remembered it at the same time because he lifted up slightly, but Adam noted it wasn’t much, just enough to take the pressure off Adam’s belly. Not any more than that, though, and when Matt rocked, his cock sliding along Adam’s, Adam moaned. Even through the two layers of cotton, it was enough to push him a little closer to crazy.

Adam wrapped his legs around Matt, losing himself in the insane kiss. “Fuck. Need you,” he muttered when they pulled back.

Matt sat up long enough to scramble out of his briefs, then stopped. “That is amazing on you. You have to wear it again. But for now….” He pulled at the waistband of Adam’s thong, and in a few seconds, it and the briefs sailed over the side of the bed to make a pile on the floor.

Matt was back seconds later, their lips once more fused in another sanity-stealing kiss. Adam couldn’t seem to stop the moans as their cocks slid against each other. But he wanted, needed, to feel Matt inside him.

They’d made love quite a few times since they’d started living together, since they’d made up from their fight. None of those times had seemed so needy or intense.

“Please,” he moaned, lifting his legs.

Something of the near-desperation in Adam must have gotten through to Matt. Or maybe he was just feeling the same as Adam, because Matt slid a hand between them and pushed a finger into Adam.

“Don’t need that—you were just in there last night,” Adam managed.

Matt ignored him, adding a second finger, undoubtedly to make sure. It both frustrated and reassured Adam that he knew Matt so well. When Adam let another moan out, Matt gave in and lined up. He lifted himself, meeting Adam’s eyes as worked his cock slowly into Adam.

When he was finally buried completely, he closed his eyes, and it did good things to see how much Matt struggled. Knowing that Matt felt so much made it a little easier for Adam to hold on to his impatience. He didn’t hesitate too long, thankfully, and finally started moving.

Adam should have realized with how they’d both been up until then, the pleasure would build incredibly fast. In fact, outside of his heats, he couldn’t ever remember it being that fast, that much. Matt’s thrusts were almost too much, too hard, too everything. And yet not enough.

So, before he could change his mind, before it could be over too soon, Adam squeezed Matt’s hip. “Let me turn over,” he murmured.

Matt blinked at him but pulled back. Adam rolled, arching his back. As soon as Matt was back inside, Adam took his fears, tucked them back to work more on later, and pulled his hair aside. He looked over his shoulder, meeting Matt’s eyes and, heart pounding, did what he should have done a long time ago. “Bite me.”

Matt’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. “Adam, you don’t—”

Adam took a deep breath. “I want to. I’m ready.”

Something in Adam’s expression must have shown Matt what he needed to see. He leaned forward, curling over Adam’s back, and nuzzled Adam’s neck. “You won’t regret it,” he murmured. “I love you.”

Then he bit down.

As his orgasm crashed into Adam, the pleasure nearly overwhelming, warmth filled Adam from