Page 174 of Adored

To be honest, he wouldn’t mind any of that. It was surreal that someone wanted him like this.

“Now?” Gamble asked, and it was too late.

Poe hopped down and made sure to be careful with the sword and his man’s uniform. When he was standing in front of him, Poe began gently removing his clothing.

With reverence, he got the barracks cover off of him, and gently laid it on the bed so the sword and medals wouldn’t be ruined.

Then, he went to go stand in front of him right before dropping to his knees.

The visual was erotic as Gamble watched him drop the fly to his blue’s trousers.

When his dick sprung free, and Poe was already blowing him, Gamble knew this was going to be one hell of a wild ride.

Jesus.

Someone was horny.

And now, so was he.

Wildly, Poe blew him, taking him all the way down his throat, making Gamble moan.

“Oh, Baby,” he muttered. “Killing me. Your mouth is dangerous.”

Yeah, well, Gamble in his dress blues were even more dangerous. He was riding this man’s cock if it was the last thing he did before the party.

And he wasn’t stopping until they both came multiple times. Gamble in this uniform was something sonnets should be written about.

For damn sure.

“Honeymoon,” Poe whispered, after setting his dick free. “We’re making a memory. Now, shut up, cum, and then fuck me like I need.”

Holy shit.

That said it all.

This was a whole other side of Poe. Normally, he was reserved, but apparently, some dress blues, and the man was out of control.

Yeah, he’d keep that in mind.

Wait until they got married in a ceremony here. He was absolutely wearing this again.

Because his legs were wobbly, Gamble leaned against the wall, and Poe was more than happy to make him struggle to hold on.

In fact, both of Gamble’s legs were shaking as his husband worked his dick over like he was starving.

It was merciless, as Poe was driving his rock-hard erection down his throat, and lubricating him. He was making him beg, and he loved it.

“Baby,” he whispered. “I need to cum now. I’m getting close.”

Poe didn’t want that.

Oh, he wanted his husband to cum, but in him. There was no way he was wasting a single drop. Plus, they didn’t have a lot of time.

They needed to fuck, and fast.

Setting him free, he got up from his knees, and started pulling off his pants.

“Like I said, Mate, we need to fuck. I want my husband’s cum in my ass.”