Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 103819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
"Shit, baby," Avery groaned.
"Mmmm…so good," Kane mumbled around Avery's thickness, while rolling his balls in his palm.
"I haven't jacked off since I left for Washington. I don't know if that was wise." Avery raised his head, his eyes piercing Kane's soul as he spoke.
"It was our deal," Kane purred against Avery's perfectly cut head, teasing the leaking slit with his tongue before leaning over to grab the bottle of lubricant. "You haven't gone more than a few days without sex since I met you. You haven't been with anyone else, have you?"
"No! I wouldn't. I've told you. It's only you, Kane." Avery's brows furrowed, and he reached out to stroke Kane's cheek with his knuckles.
"Even there in that world with all the willing interns?" Kane didn't let it go. He hadn't even known he had this insecurity until the questions poured from his lips.
"Not in any world, not ever." The words Avery spoke touched and eased his heart, but the emotion on his lover's face completely embraced his soul. Avery stared down his body at Kane where he lay poised between his parted legs. There was no doubt in his mind Avery spoke the truth. Why had he even questioned him? The whole situation with his family had him second-guessing everything, and he had just doubted the person who always stood by him.
He pushed those thoughts from his mind, not wanting to contemplate them again. What he and Avery shared was solid, real, and he was grateful to be married to such a wonderful and caring man. He leaned in and kissed Avery's thigh, before pushing up so he was kneeling between Avery's splayed legs.
He popped the top on the lube, making sure his fingers were well-coated. He needed to make love to Avery. He needed to be buried inside his husband, making love to him, because in those few moments, they were truly one. He felt the safest he ever felt in his life wrapped completely around Avery. Making love to Avery comforted and eased his soul like nothing else ever could.
Kane trailed a fingertip down Avery's heavy sac to his circle and teased the rim. He slowly inserted his thumb, just the way Avery liked it. He found the gland as he began to stroke Avery's thick cock with his other hand. He worked another finger inside massaging Avery from the inside out.
"Baby, just like that." Avery squirmed against his hand.
"You're tight." He continued slowly making love to Avery with his fingers, twisting and turning them so they brushed against his spot. Kane reveled in the fact that every slide of his fingers drove Avery a little further, caused him to whimper a little more. Avery's lips parted and his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to force himself harder onto Kane's fingers, seeking as much sensation as he could.
"Kane, your touch—"
He stopped Avery midsentence. "Open your eyes and look at me, baby." He wanted to look into Avery's eyes as he entered and made love to him. He needed that open honest connection that always came when they were together. Avery eased his soul, and Kane needed that moment tonight.
Kane guided Avery's legs back toward his chest and palmed his aching cock. He lined up with Avery's entrance and pushed into the tight passage, never breaking eye contact. Avery arched his body, tugged his legs free, and wrapped them around Kane as he began to move in and out of his husband. Kane dipped his head and took Avery's mouth with his, kissing him with all the love and devotion coursing through his body. Avery kissed him back with just as much ferocity.
"I'm not gonna last, but don't stop. Don't ever stop." Avery threaded his fingers through Kane's hair and urged his head to his neck. Kane latched on, suckling and licking his way up to Avery's ear.
"I don't want you to ever be with anyone else. You belong to me," Kane breathed.
"Baby, it's only you for me too, I swear." Avery clenched his ass and Kane lost it, his balls churned, drawing up tightly against his body. He couldn't stop, didn't want to stop. Avery's body felt too good wrapped around his.
"I love you," he ground out through clenched teeth as he pushed deeper into Avery's tight ass one last time as his seed spilled from him, filling the man he adored.
"Fuck, Kane, I love you, too." Avery shuddered and tensed beneath him. Hot ribbons of come splattered across his stomach and chest as Avery's orgasm shot from his body.
Chapter 25
1992 ~ Washington, DC
The school semester ended June 5, 1991, and by June seventh, Kane, Autumn, and Robert joined Avery in DC, and he couldn't have been more happy. Avery barely let them catch their breath before he thrust them into the world of Washington politics. With each passing day, Avery's political popularity grew. He'd become a much sought after commodity, especially at the many social gatherings held by DC's political elite.
Avery made his reputation clear; he was a family man through and through. He had Kane with him always and Autumn and Robert attended as many events as appropriate. Avery's charisma and charm smoothed any awkward moments they encountered as a gay couple, even though Kane still shied away from the attention and cameras. That was mainly due to his father's trial and all the legalities that complicated what could and couldn't be said.
As suspected, Kane's name was dragged through the mud throughout the court proceedings. Cable court television was a new thing, something no one had really ever heard of before, and they were making a name for themselves by televising Pastor Dalton's trial in real time, all day long. When the cable networks weren't in court, they spent hours a night discussing the events of the day, dissecting every part of the trial and making every possible assumption on the outcome until the jury returned the verdict. His father was sentenced to twenty years for multiple counts of sexual abuse to a minor. In all likelihood, with his advanced age, he'd never again see the light of day, which Avery thought was a fitting punishment.