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)
“You agreed.”
“That I did,” he said and nipped Landon’s ear.
Robert’s love had come through in every touch, every kiss, every soul searing glance. In the way he’d carefully placed the basket within reach, then spread the blanket in the perfect spot beneath their tree. They’d managed to kick off their shoes before tumbling to the blanket to make out. It would always be their tree. A hundred-year-old oak with massive branches that now had their initials carved deeply into its bark, the intimate gesture meant to solidify their commitment. Landon still hadn’t come back down from the thrill of it all, and he didn’t want to.
The sinking sun in the western sky colored the evening with brilliant shades of reds, purples, and golds. But that perfection couldn’t compare to the man he held in his arms. This moment would be etched forever in his memory. The beauty surrounding him. The look in his lover’s eyes. Everything he’d been afraid of had been chased away with the sincerity in Robert’s gaze. He should know, he’d drowned in their depths.
He lost himself in the feel of Robert’s hands as they moved over his body, almost reverently. Robert undid his shorts between hurried kisses. Waves crashed against the rocky cliff, and the wind rustled the leaves above them, urging on his frantic need.
Robert’s tongue slid across Landon’s lips then slowly dipped inside when he opened for more. Robert mapped Landon’s chest and stomach, and that wicked tongue danced over his in a sweet and tender exploration. The wind kicked up, sending a salty gust of water-cooled air ruffling Robert’s blond hair. Landon ran his fingers through the silky strands and tilted his head to draw a breath of fresh air into his lungs.
“Want you.” Robert latched on to his neck and…fuck. Robert was so damn intense, and sexy as hell. Those lips moved over his jaw, and he stole them back for his at the first opportunity, letting Robert seduce him with hungry kisses. Landon searched for the button on Robert’s shorts in a panic to rid him of the clothing. His moves were clumsy and awkward, frantic to feel Robert’s naked skin on his.
“Babe…”
“Let me.” Landon almost protested when Robert gripped his wrist to release his hold and wiggled out of the khaki-colored material then flashed that sexy ass smile that had Landon almost coming. “You’re killing me here.”
“Just trying to help you out. The quicker I get out of my clothes”—Robert pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it to the side—“the quicker I can get you out of yours.” Those big blue eyes twinkled with mischief. The moment so endearing and sweet it sent a rush of emotions through his veins and wrapped his heart in a blanket of happiness.
Robert was romancing him, and he was falling…had fallen.
Head.
Over.
Heels.
Landon finished pushing his own shorts and underwear down. His hard cock slapped against his belly as he kicked out of them and he ripped his shirt over his head.
“I’m yours,” he said and let his gaze slide down to Robert’s erect cock. His own cock twitched at the sight.
Robert kissed the tattoo on his chest and sat up on his knees. Landon knew the fascination the tattoo held for Robert. The smile on Robert’s face as he stared down at him let him know he was in trouble about two seconds before he was flipped to his stomach.
“Yes. You are.”
Robert’s strong hands pulled his hips high into the air, then his lover locked him in place, nudging his thighs apart with his knees. Those cruel lips traveled over his spine and the swell of his butt as he balanced on his forearms. Robert smoothed a heavy palm over his ass cheek, his fingers sinking into his flesh to spread him, exposing his most intimate place. A warm tongue slid over his hole, electrifying his body. Robert always knew exactly what he needed.
“Robert,” he sighed and melted back into the pleasure of Robert’s mouth.
His attention was zeroed in on Robert’s tongue as it slid over his balls then penetrated him over and over again while those long slender fingers moved in him in all the right ways. Felt so good that his thighs shook with anticipation.
“Want you in me.” He didn’t care if he sounded desperate. He was way past that.
Robert pulled away from his body, bit his ass cheek, dragging kisses over his bare skin before reaching for the wicker basket next to the blanket. Landon glanced over his shoulder to watch as his lover quickly produced the supplies.
Robert tore open the condom package then rolled the latex down his cock. He used the lube to slick his fingers. The brush of Robert’s hair on Landon’s thighs made his ass clench in anticipation when Robert moved in behind him. He circled Landon’s opening then two slick fingers breached him. He pushed back against the digits pumping in and out of him. Just as he’d considered begging, Robert withdrew his fingers and teased his entrance with the cock he craved.