Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 140644 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140644 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Baldewin’s heart soared, and even his dragon roared loudly in his head, celebrating that they at last had their mate. He was so relieved to know that he’d won this man, he nearly melted under the force of the emotion. But he didn’t like that Tori still doubted he was enough, and he couldn’t leave any trace of that behind. He made sure to use Finnish so Tori had no room for misunderstanding. “Rakastan sinua.”
Tori’s smile was breathtaking, almost supernova in its intensity. He said the words back with no hesitation. “I love you.” He kissed Baldewin sharp and quick before repeating, “I love you. And as soon as I learn the proper spell to bind us together, we’ll do it, but not here. Home.”
“Home,” Baldewin agreed, so happy he felt like flying. But also like making love. And maybe crowing. Lots of instincts were at play, and he went with the one that would give them the most pleasure.
He kissed Tori again, this time with the intent to rile him up, his hands traveling down to his waistband. Clothes definitely had to go away.
Tori was thankfully on board with this idea, as he was quick to follow Baldewin’s example, working on his trousers and shoving them out of the way enough for him to wrap a hand around Baldewin’s dick and give it a good stroke. Baldewin groaned into the kiss, the relief of having that hand stroking him too amazing.
He returned the favor, enjoying Tori’s reaction, how he arched into him and gave that sweet gasp. Tori was just so beautifully sensitive; it was fun to drive him over the edge. Baldewin’s only regret was that he had no lube on him. He really should start carrying some.
“Take me,” Tori demanded against his mouth.
“No lube,” Baldewin panted on a slight whine. He couldn’t use spit. Tori was still too new to anal sex. He didn’t want to risk an injury.
Something cool touched his hand, and he pulled back from the kiss completely to look down. A slim, glass bottle of lube. “You have some?”
“We seem to end up in compromising situations outdoors,” Tori informed him with that impish smile that did funny things to Baldewin’s chest. “I figured I’d best carry around at least a little. And look, here we are.”
“You truly are brilliant.” Baldewin kissed him hard, thinking of positions. He didn’t want them on the ground. It was too rocky near the riverbank.
Tori was a step ahead of him. He pulled free long enough to turn, bracing his hands against the car and offering Baldewin his perfect ass. The glance he gave Baldewin over his shoulder was pure, naughty pleasure.
Oh, hell yes. Baldewin uncapped the bottle, pouring a bit over his fingers before working one into Tori. His lover accepted it easily with a sigh of pleasure, his eyes closing. His channel was hot and welcoming as Baldewin worked in a second finger, stretching him. He truly wanted to ram home and give them both what they really wanted, but not yet. Not yet.
Shit, three fingers was tight. Baldewin would have worried about hurting Tori if the man wasn’t fucking himself onto Baldewin’s fingers, head thrown back in pleasure. He gave Tori that freedom, reveling in the open sensuality of the man.
“Baldewin,” Tori panted, eyes opening to slits. “Now. What are you waiting for?”
“You’re just so captivating like this.” Baldewin poured the rest of the lube over his aching dick, more than ready. He let the bottle fall off to the side, stroking the lube over his own flesh with relief. Yes, better. Not as good as it would feel to be buried to the hilt in Tori, but better.
“Be captivated later. I need you.”
Now, what could he possibly say to that? Baldewin pulled his fingers free, positioning himself and sliding carefully in. Still a bit tight, but the feel of him was exquisite. He pulled back a little then slid in some more, working himself in bit by bit and stretching Tori as he went.
Tori shuddered in his arms, head thrown back on a gasp. “Stop fucking teasing me.”
Maybe he had been, a little. Teasing them both. He’d mostly been easing his way in, as standing like this was harder on the one receiving. But Tori was clearly loving every second and losing patience fast. There wasn’t any need to hold back. Baldewin sank into him with a groan, one Tori echoed.
“You feel so amazing,” Tori gasped, his head tilted back to rest on Baldewin’s chest. “So hot and hard.”
“This is going to be over too fast,” Baldewin complained, even as he thrust in and out, his body demanding the motion. “You feel too good; I can’t control myself.”
“Don’t you fucking try. T-that’s—” He cut himself off, words gargling in his throat. “Yeees.”
They were moving together now, the motion hard and sharp. Baldewin absently wished they’d taken off their shirts to give him more skin to press against but couldn’t slow down long enough to get rid of them. He wrapped an arm around Tori’s waist, grabbing his erection and jerking him off in time to their thrusts.