“I love you, but you have to get over it. I’ll only ever marry once, so what’s mine is yours. I refuse to have it any other way. You’re technically a wealthy man whether you like it or not.” Robert leaned in inches from Landon’s lips and said, “Come show me what a bad boy I’ve been by keeping secrets. Make sure I know to never do it again.”
Robert leaned back, drained his glass in a couple of long swallows, then started to pull his shirt over his head. A daring gleam twinkled in Landon’s midnight eyes, and he knew he had him. Robert discarded the glass on the closest flat surface and tossed his shirt over Landon’s head as he started for the bedroom. He kicked his jeans off as he went. When his underwear dropped to his feet, he heard Landon’s heavy boots coming his way. Robert barely made it inside the bedroom door before Landon’s strong arm locked around his waist, tugging him back against his solid bare chest.
“I love you, too,” Landon whispered huskily. Robert grinned, turning his head as far back as he could. Landon had a thing about always returning the sentiment no matter what they were going through at the time. This last two minutes might have been the longest it had ever taken for Landon to say those words back to Robert. “You need to stop keeping secrets. They blindside me.”
“I know, I’ve been bad. Punish me. Make sure I know who’s the boss.” He tilted his head a little farther back, trying to see Landon better to gauge his mood while grinding his ass against Landon’s jean covered hard-on. He hoped he was edging Landon out of his funky mood, because more than anything, he wanted them to have a perfect night then many more just the same for the rest of their lives. “Unless you’re not up to—”
The firm fist that gripped Robert’s cock answered the challenge, leaving no doubt as to his ability or intent.
Landon worked the boots off his feet, not willing to let go of the cock searing his hand. “I’m plenty up to it.” He couldn’t stay mad at Robert for long, his sour mood never a match for the sexy man in his arms. “How about you fuck me tonight, Doc?” He gave Robert a playful stroke.
“My husband says all the sweetest things.” Robert thrust his hips forward, driving his dick farther into his palm.
“I love you, Robert,” he growled. Robert turned and Landon tightened his fist, making Robert groan.
“Mmm…feels good.” Robert worked to free him of his belt and jeans as he backed Robert up against the bed. “See…the sweetest things.” Robert trailed his lips over Landon’s jaw and down his neck, raising goose bumps all over his body. “And I love you.”
Robert slid his warm palms down his waist, Landon’s cock twitching as those strong hands then shoved his jeans down his thighs. He kicked them to the side, the underwear too. His husband’s smirk made him chuckle. He blushed at the giddiness bubbling inside him.
Heat spread along his front as their bodies pressed together. He pulled Robert even closer, clutching him to his chest.
Robert bent to take his mouth in a possessive kiss full of passion and hunger.
Landon returned the kiss as if he were possessed, claiming Robert as thoroughly as he’d been claimed.
Robert eased him down on the bed. As soon as his back hit the soft comforter, he scooted up to make room for Robert and spread his legs in an open invitation. He craved his husband, possessively mapping every inch of his heated body.
Robert forced his legs back, locking him in place as he manhandled him, trapping Landon against the mattress, holding him in place. He squirmed playfully against his lover’s hold, but one swipe of Robert’s tongue and that was fucking it. He almost bucked off the bed.
Robert wet his fingers then a familiar pressure stroked his entrance. God, that one touch had his ass clenching for more. Robert teased his gland, then his tongue joined in and worked him into a frenzy. Robert knew exactly how to undo him.
All the sensations overloaded his senses, and he wiggled to get away. Robert just laughed, releasing him long enough to grab the lube. Robert coated his fingers then tossed the bottle back to the nightstand. Landon’s body trembled with excitement, the anticipation building.
Robert turned back to him, zeroing in on his ass again. The pleasure swirled rapidly through him and coiled in his balls.
Landon grabbed his legs and opened himself, letting Robert pump in and out of him. Robert brushed over his prostate, again and again, making him quiver with his need for release.
“Just fuck me. I need to know this is real.” Landon panted. Robert had him inside out with lust. He couldn’t help but beg for more. He needed Robert inside him.
“Does this feel real?” Robert breached him fast and deep with three fingers. Landon’s body convulsed around the sudden invasion. It wouldn’t take much for him to come all over both of them right now.
“Ride me, baby.” Robert pulled out with an invitation he couldn’t refuse.
“With pleasure,” he growled, scooting back and yanking Robert forward then flipping him. When his husband settled on his back in the middle of the bed, Landon quickly straddled him. “Yee-haw,” he drawled, holding Robert down to pepper him with kisses.
“So sexy.” Robert ran his fingertips up and down Landon’s back before skimming along his sides.
“I’m too close. Gonna make me come if you don’t quit with the teasing.” Landon loved when Robert teased him, but right now, he needed his husband buried deep inside his body. He leaned across Robert to grab the lube. Of course, Robert had thought of more than lube. The bedside
