Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 145676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
“Make what up?” Robert asked, his tone outraged, but hopefully lighter.
“Saying I put the military first. I never have. I’ll fuck that thought right out of you tonight if you can pencil in the time.”
The pfft Robert gave made him smile. His husband had tossed the gauntlet with that grunted response. Fine, he looked forward to being fucked into the mattress as long as it was Robert doing the pounding.
Chapter 44
“You made time for me,” Landon teased. “It’s two o’clock in the morning.”
Robert followed him inside their bedroom, shrugging off his suit coat, his tie already in the pocket, and draped it across a side chair. He watched Landon, his ass accentuated by his strut across the room, as he pulled the tails of his dress shirt free then worked the buttons undone.
“Hang on, babe,” Robert called out as Landon headed toward the master bathroom, his own suit coat and tie dangling from his arm. “Stay in here.”
Landon tossed a sexy smirk over his shoulder. Those tired eyes held a glint of excitement. Robert grinned, tugging the dress shirt off his body. They both tossed their stray clothing toward the chair, who knew if they’d succeeded in hitting their target. Robert circled Landon’s waist with his arms. Landon stepped completely into Robert and slid both arms suggestively around his neck. They stared at one another. Those dark brown eyes were so alluring that Robert always lost himself in their depths. No more words were spoken. Robert stole his husband’s mouth, determined to show Landon exactly how much they both needed this.
Robert traced Landon’s lips with his tongue then pushed past the sweet flesh to delve inside his mouth. Landon’s tongue met his and the heated kiss deepened. Robert pushed his hand between their bodies and worked quickly to unfasten his lover’s slacks.
Landon broke from the kiss to gasp for breath as Robert slipped his hand inside his lover’s underwear. The slacks hit the floor, the underwear followed, and Robert ran his thumb over the sticky head, curling his fingers around the thick shaft. A moan vibrated in Landon’s chest as he pumped his fist over his husband’s rigid cock. He couldn’t help but grin when Landon thrust his hips, never missing a beat.
His body responded instantly to Landon’s sounds and the sweet smell of his arousal. Landon had been feeling neglected. Robert had felt the same way. But this…this right now had been worth the wait.
“I know you’re tired, and I know it’s been hard. All of this…it’s been a lot to deal with. I just want to make love to you tonight. I don’t want any more distractions. Just me and you, Landon.” Robert felt the shiver break out over Landon’s body as he whispered the words against his love’s ear.
Robert mouthed the soft skin along Landon’s neck, nipping the warm flesh between each word. Landon responded by dropping his head back between his shoulders, giving full access by exposing his flesh.
Landon fumbled for Robert’s buckle, working the belt free. He found his way inside his slacks and pushed them down his legs.
“I wore these just for you …” He spoke into Landon’s hair, closing his eyes as he breathed in the intoxicating scent of his husband. Landon drew back to look at him and lifted a brow before grinning and trailing his fingers over the backside of the special underwear Robert had chosen to wear.
“Fuck, Robert. Had I known you were wearing assless underwear, I’d’ve tagged—”
Robert ran his tongue around the shell of Landon’s ear then flicked the tip into the opening, drawing a deep moan, and halting Landon’s words. He managed to undo a few buttons of Landon’s shirt as his lips found Landon’s again. He worked the tailored shirt over Landon’s head. Their shoes were kicked off and undershirts stripped away.
Landon forced his tongue into Robert’s mouth. They rutted against each other like teenagers on prom night. Even pressed head to toe against Landon, he still couldn’t get enough. Landon cupped and molded Robert’s hard cock on the outside of his jockstrap. As good as it felt, he hurt to have the man’s hands on him. Finally, Landon pushed his palm inside, shoving the material down his legs. “Wear these tomorrow night.”
“You approve?” Robert asked, closing his eyes at the wanton pleasure of pushing his cock through Landon’s fist, canting his hips, chasing the pleasure Landon’s hand provided.
“Oh yeah,” Landon whispered. “I’ve missed you.” His body vibrated with pent-up anticipation as the words settled into his heart.
“I’ve missed you. I love you.”
“I never want to live away from you again. I want us to stay like this forever,” Landon sweetly confessed, running his cheek and nose against the strands of Robert’s hair.
Robert wholeheartedly agreed. Landon was his forever, his soul mate. He’d only made it through the last year and a half on the promise to himself that he’d never be without Landon again. He was so lost to the man in his arms that his knees were weak. Robert wasn’t entirely certain if he was supporting himself or if it was Landon holding him upright.