“I’m
starting to think that fate decided we belong together and nothing is going to
keep us apart, not even death.”
Riojos’s head tilted slightly, reminding Collin of a curious cat. “You really
believe that, bebé?”
“I
do.”
A
slow grin broke out across Riojos’s face. “I love you, Collin. Have I told you
that today?”
“Once or twice.” Collin grinned back. “But it’s always nice to hear.”
Collin swallowed hard when he felt Riojos’s hand slide under the covers and
start unzipping his jeans. “What are you doing?” he whispered as his eyes
widened.
“Showing you how much I love you.”
“Your brother is right across the room.”
“Then I suggest you be very, very quiet, gatito.”
Collin thought Riojos was out of his mind as the man began to nuzzle his neck
then kiss him. How in the hell was he supposed to be quiet when Riojos was
loving on him? It was almost impossible.
When
Riojos’s hand slipped under the waistband of Collin’s jeans and pulled out his
cock, Collin moaned and arched into his lover’s firm touch. Nope, keeping
quiet just wasn’t possible. Nothing that felt this good should ever be
smothered.
When
Collin looked up at Riojos, his chocolate-brown eyes were smoldering. Collin
groaned as he stared at his lover when Riojos thumb glided over the head of
his cock. He pressed harder into his lover’s hand, wanting more, so much more
than he could have right now.
“Turn
over,” Riojos mouthed.
Collin glanced over his shoulder to see Sal had his back to them. Should he?
Hell, that wasn’t even a question. Collin shifted around until his back was
facing Riojos. His body began to hum as Riojos slid Collin’s jeans down his
thighs. Collin had an urge to kick them off, but he knew they were restricted
because of Sal.
His
eyes closed when Riojos’s wet fingers slid down his crease, pushing at his
hole. Collin pushed back, wanting desperately for anything of Riojos’s to fill
him. He hissed quietly when his lover’s fingers breached him. Riojos was only
using spit. He needed to be a little gentler when sticking his fingers into
Collin’s ass.
“Te
amo, mi corazón,”
Riojos whispered to him. Collin felt goose bumps all over. He had that
reaction anytime Riojos spoke to him in his native tongue. It was so damn
sexy.
Collin’s eyes
snapped over to Sal as he felt Riojos shifting around, pulling his own pants
down. Collin bit his lower lip as his lover slowly eased into him. His eyes
closed briefly as Collin let the feeling of being filled by his lover overtake
him.
There was nothing
in the world like it. Riojos was a large man, in every aspect, and that made
Collin a very happy man. Riojos’s hand landed on Collin’s hip as he inched in.
Collin quietly groaned as Riojos’s large cock filled him.
“You are so tight,
bebé.”
Collin’s body shivered as Riojos continued to softly croon to him. It was a
lover’s call that Collin would always answer. He pushed his ass into Riojos’s
groin, feeling the cock that was buried in his ass graze over his prostate.
Collin moaned.
Riojos’s pace picked up as the bed began a soft squeak. They both smothered
their laugh as Riojos tried his best to quiet it down. Hell, at this point,
Collin couldn't give a shit less if Sal were awake. Just as long as he
continued to watch the wall, all would be good.
Riojos’s leaned forward and nipped Collin’s ear. “I’m about to come in your
ass, gatito.”
Yes!
Collin was all for that. What made it even better was when Riojos reached over
them and grabbed Collin’s hardened shaft, stroking it as he snapped his hips,
plunging deeply into Collin’s ass.
Collin slapped a hand over his mouth as jets of hot seed shot from his cock.
His eyes rolled back as Riojos continued to thrust into him. The bed was damn
near walking across the floor as his lover punished his ass.
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