Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I pressed my slick tip against his hole, and his ring of muscle sucked me in. I had to hold myself back in order to slowly inch inside his channel, which hugged me like a glove. Our bodies were made for one another, and fit together perfectly.
When Dalton looked at me with pleading eyes, I knew he was ready. I tipped my hips back and sank inside him, drilling him with every thick inch I had to give. When his fingernails sank into my back, it fueled me to go faster.
My name became a song on his lips, and I loved the melody. Needing to hear more, I thrust back and forth, his gorgeous hole gobbling my shaft as he sang my praises.
He was so damn beautiful, his long hair fanned out around him, his eyelids heavy with pleasure, his chest heaving with breath. Dalton’s cock leaked steadily onto his skin, and I knew my mate was close.
I wrapped my palm around his shaft and pumped him in time with my hips. Every time my cock disappeared inside him, I stroked his. Dalton’s nails dug deeper, and his eyes rolled back again. I jerked him so fast that my hand was a blur. His back arched off of the mattress, and he cried out my name to the ceiling.
Dalton’s cock jerked in my hand, and thick cords of cum erupted from him, raining down over his stomach and across my fingers. I breathed in the scent of his release, and my body went wild. My hands cupped over his shoulders, pulling him down onto me as I thrust my hips. My thighs hardened, and my balls rolled.
A guttural growl ripped through my chest as I buried my cock inside him. I exploded, filling his channel with my warm seed. My breaths were heavy and ragged, and I felt my pulse in my drained sack.
After we came back to ourselves, I gently pulled my cock from his hole and laid down beside him, pulling him into my arms. Dalton nestled his head onto my chest, and we lay in silence until words climbed up my throat and knocked on the back of my teeth.
“I want you to live with me,” I blurted out. “You’re my mate and I need you with me always. I will give you everything you need, especially love and guidance.”
Dalton lifted his head to look into my eyes. “I’d love to live with you; I can’t be without you either.” I smiled at him, but his own expression stayed flat when he added, “But I still want to work. I can’t be a kept man. I want to provide for you too, and find my place in this world. I want to make you proud.”
My heart nearly burst out of my chest. I carded my fingers through his hair and told him seriously, “I couldn’t be more proud of who you are, and who I know you will become. I love you with all of my heart, Dalton.”
“I love you too.” He kissed my smiling lips before resting his head on me once more.
Fate was a gracious goddess, and had given me the most wonderful man to support and nurture. I was blessed with the opportunity, and I would never let her down.
Epilogue
Dalton
I burst through the courthouse doors and scoured the parking lot until I found Hutch leaning up against one of the patrol's SUVs. He offered to go in with me, but I was afraid I'd be less nervous if I went in alone.
I planned on teasing Hutch, letting him believe that the interview went south, but when I saw the nervous excitement on his face, I couldn't go through with it. I had to tell him my good news.
“I got it!” I yelled out, sprinting across the lot as he ran towards me as well. "I got the job!" I had just interviewed for a position in the mailroom of the courthouse, and they hired me on the spot.
Hutch scooped me up and spun me around before placing me back onto the ground. "That's fantastic! I knew you could do it!"
He probably did; Hutch was the one who set up the interview for me when he heard about the open position. He supported my desire to work, and said that the courthouse would be the perfect place for me since I would be close to him. He could come visit me whenever he wanted or needed to, and I could do the same with him. He had a lot of pull in the place, so he probably insisted that I was hired, but no matter the reason, I was thrilled.
After my arrest, I wasn't sure I'd ever find work, let alone something that I would enjoy; the mailroom required order and organization, two things I was excited to be part of every day. And the position offered good pay. Granted, I didn't need money; Hutch had more than he knew what to do with, but I wanted to be able to treat him sometimes too, or even buy a gift for Andy. I had purpose and interest, and couldn't wait to get started.