Page 40 of Hidden Desires (Bikers of Mayhem #2)

BLADE

“ S even… eight… nine… nine and three-quarters…” Blade peeked through his fingers and watched as a naked Ace dashed through the living room and slid in behind a huge ficus plant that was sitting in the corner. The plant was abnormally large and managed to cover a full-sized human being.

He tried not to laugh.

Seeing Ace’s golden-brown ass jiggle as he ran through the cottage searching for a hiding spot made Blade want to burst out laughing.

How could one man be both sexy and spazzy at the same time?

He didn’t care. He was madly in love and on the hunt for his sexy husband-to-be. Well, he would be soon enough.

At the moment, he was a sexy piece of ass who needed to be caught and conquered before Blade blew his load all over the hardwood floors.

“Ten!” Blade shouted, dropping his hands, then pretending to stalk around the cottage.

After the fiasco in Vegas, they decided to get away for a bit—just the two of them—for a little one-on-one, sexy, naked week-long fuck fest. So they decided to rent a cottage, where they could be alone, away from the guys, and fuck as loud as they wanted.

And man, were they loud.

Blade never realized the dirty, filthy mouth that Ace had on him when he was finally able to let loose and not worry about being heard or walked in on. The boy was serious, pornstar-level depraved and apparently dick-obsessed.

There were a couple of times when Blade had to put Ace on a time-out, restricting access to his cock until the poor fella had a chance to recover and recharge.

Seriously, Blade was surprised that his dick was even able to get hard anymore, given the constant beating and manhandling the guy had received over the past few days.

If they were a straight couple, Ace would already be on their twentieth child, given the number of loads that he had taken over the past few days.

And Blade fucking loved it!

He stepped past the kitchen, pretending he didn’t see the mound of dishes that were currently piling up in the sink and on the counter.

He would have to hire a maid or someone to come clean all the dishes before they left.

There was no way they would be able to complete all the cleaning before they had to leave.

Were the sheets even worth washing? Given the amount of sweat, booze, and semen spilled in that bedroom—and let’s be honest, the entire cottage—perhaps it would just be easier to burn down the entire place when they left.

They had been at the cottage for five days now. Nothing but booze, sex, games, sex, sex, swimming, more sex, roasting marshmallows, sex after sex, and finally, a game of hide-and-go-fuck , before the grand pounding finale.

That was cottage life for them.

Once again, he fucking loved it!

“Come out, come out, wherever you are?” Blade taunted as he stalked past the large back windows that looked out onto their private lake.

Blade heard a giggle.

The ficus shook before stopping suddenly.

“You do realize that the longer you make me search for you, the harder the pounding is going to be on your ass?” Blade warned.

“You promise?” Ace’s voice squeaked from the other side of the room.

“Oh, you are going to get it so rough and deep. You just wait till I find you.”

Standing just steps away from the ficus, Blade listened to the boy’s breathing. It was both quick and shallow, dripping with excitement.

“Last chance,” Blade warned.

No response came from the ficus.

Fine.

He was taking no prisoners.

Blade lunged behind the plant, gripping Ace’s ass hard when he squealed.

“I warned you,” he growled, before throwing him over his shoulder and carrying him off to the bedroom like a caveman about to defile his man.

He gave Ace’s bare ass a solid smack as he walked.

“Ahh! No fair!” Ace shouted as his body was flung onto the bed by the horny beast carrying him.

Blade’s angry, hard cock pointed out at its newest plaything.

“I warned you, but you didn’t want to play nice. So now, you’re going to have to take it, fast and hard.”

Blade grabbed the lube that was resting on the bed and slicked up his bare cock that was already dripping with precum. They had been fucking all morning, so he didn’t have to worry about stretching out his boy.

When had this become his life? Blade smirked to himself.

“Please, sir, go gentle on my virgin ass,” Ace responded, totally giving in to the roles that they were playing.

“Virgin, my ass. I know a major slut when I see one. And that hole of yours is screaming cock hungry .”

Gleaming up at Blade, Ace never looked so beautiful.

He couldn’t take the teasing anymore.

Blade grabbed Ace by the hips and flipped him over until he was face down on the mattress.

Ignoring his squeal, Blade hoisted him up on all fours.

They had come to realize that Ace really loved to be manhandled when it came to naked time.

A second later, Blade was ramming his cock inside Ace’s tight hole.

The boy let out a gasp as his ass was filled with all eight inches of Blade’s massive meat.

“Oh fuck, I love that.” Ace groaned, leaning forward on the mattress and giving Blade greater access to his hole.

Blade spent the next thirty minutes destroying his boyfriend’s ass—fucking doggy style, cowboy, side by side, and finally finishing off face-to-face in missionary.

There was nothing more magical than feeling one’s dick shoot its load deep inside your boyfriend while gazing into his loving eyes and feeling his body tremble beneath him.

Call him a caveman. He really didn’t care.

He loved to dominate his boy and give him the best fucking orgasms of his life.

Nothing says “I love you” more than multiple orgasms throughout the day.

“God, I love it when you breed my ass. I feel so connected when I take your man juice.” Ace moaned into Blade’s mouth.

Blade lifted his head and made a face at Ace.

“Argh, don’t call it ‘man juice.’ That sounds so gross.”

“What should I call it, then?” Ace asked while dragging his finger through the pool of his own cum that rested on his stomach.

“Cum, jizz, load, seed. Take your pick. Even spunk is better than ‘man juice,’” Blade argued. He lowered his head and rested it on Ace’s shoulder.

He was now in cuddle mode. He didn’t care if the jizz got hard and crusty on their skin. He needed some cuddle time with the man he loved.

“Fine. I love it when you breed me with your seedy man jizz.”

Blade couldn’t help but laugh.

The boy was a mouthy little shit. But he loved it.

“Mmm, so much better.”

Ace wrapped his arms around Blade’s back and kissed the top of his head as he cuddled him back.

This was the life. This was the life that he wanted for Ace and himself.

“God, I love you,” Blade whispered, exhausted.

“I love you too, stud.”

They both drifted off to sleep, once again.