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Page 21 of Killer Honeymoon

Sawyer glanced down at his dick, swiped the bead of precum onto his finger, and spread it on Royce’s lips. Before he could lick it off, Sawyer bent forward and did it for him.

“Denied,” Sawyer pouted.

Royce licked his lips, seeking any bit of his essence still remaining but found nothing. “You’re mean.”

“You’re the one keeping secrets.”

Royce clenched his fists to keep from yanking Sawyer down on top of him. “It’s a secretforyou, notfromyou.”

Sawyer released his cock and placed both hands on Royce’s flexed biceps, then slowly ghosted his fingers down his torso. He didn’t stop until he reached Royce’s underwear, and this time, Sawyer lifted enough to drag the boxers down to midthigh before resuming his seat. He stroked Royce’s cock instead of his own, smirking when Royce groaned and arched his back.

“No cock ring,” Sawyer said.

“I told you so.”

Sawyer tipped his head, and Royce could tell his husband hadn’t figured it out yet. He might die if Sawyer didn’t find his surprise, so he whispered, “A little lower.”

Sawyer narrowed his eyes and cupped Royce’s sac but didn’t find it. “Lower still? Did you pierce your taint?”

Royce barely suppressed a shudder. To each their own, but that was a big fuck no for him. “Even lower.”

Sawyer lifted off his thighs, but Royce’s boxers prohibited him from spreading his legs too far. Sawyer only needed a gap big enough for his hand, though. The sexy bastard took his good ole time stroking the back of his fingers over Royce’s sac, along his taint, then finally brushing up against the base of the toy buried in Royce’s ass.

“Well, hello,” Sawyer said, his voice dropping to a rich timbre that made Royce’s toes curl. “What do we have here?”

Royce arched a brow. “Well, it isn’t Al Capone’s lost treasure, though the box described the plug as jewel-toned.”

Sawyer retaliated against Royce’s smart mouth by pushing on the toy and detonating fireworks inside his core. Sawyer leaned over him, bracing his weight with one hand on Royce’s pillow. “I’m barely holding it together here, so maybe you behave a little.”

Royce scrunched up his face like the mere idea was repugnant. “Where’s the joy in that?”

“You won’t be singing the same tune later when we kick off our fun in the sun and water,” Sawyer replied.

Royce raked his gaze over their sundrenched bed and tangled sheets before staring into Sawyer’s eyes. “Baby, pretty sure our fun in the sun has already begun.”

Sawyer twisted the plug’s base and smiled when Royce punched his hips forward. “Indeed it has.” He dropped down and kissed Royce, capturing his delighted cries when Sawyer began pegging him with the toy.

Royce’s body coiled with tension as pleasure built, rendering him speechless, while Sawyer appeared to be in complete control of his body and emotions. Then Royce noticed the tick in his jaw and the shallowness of his breaths. He wasn’t in this alone and never would be. Royce untucked his arms and shoved his briefs off, then brought his legs up until his knees were touching his chest, exposing everything to the man he loved more than his next orgasm.

He recognized the instant Sawyer’s dam broke because his husband released a lusty growl as he fumbled in the drawer for the lube they’d used the previous night.

Sawyer kept his dark eyes locked on Royce’s as he slicked his erection. “I’m not going to go easy on you.”

Royce flexed his hole, making the toy bob. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

Sawyer released his cock, lowered his hand to grip the plug, and eased it free. The toythunked to the floor and Royce felt empty, but the dark promise in Sawyer’s eyes saidnot for long. His husband positioned himself, lined his dick up to Royce’s hole, and drove deep on his first thrust.

“Fuck yes,” Royce growled, digging his fingers into the backs of his thighs.

Sawyer set a fast, furious pace that made Royce come much quicker than he wanted to, but then he got to focus on watching Sawyer come apart. The only sounds in the room were their bodies slapping together and Sawyer’s ragged breathing as he lost himself in Royce’s body. Sawyer tilted his head back on a silent cry and fucked him with short, hard bursts as he gave Royce everything he had.

“Best fun in the sun I’ve ever had,” Sawyer panted as he collapsed onto the bed beside Royce. He covered both eyes with his hands. “Came so hard I’ve got black dots dancing in front of my eyes.” He rolled onto his side after a few moments of catching his breath and smiled at Royce. “Thank you for preparing breakfast and your ass for my enjoyment.”

Royce chuckled and kissed him. “You’re not the only one who benefited from it.” He took a deep breath as his body came down from his euphoric high. “Guess we should get cleaned up and get on with the activities you’ve planned for the day.”

“Just one activity,” Sawyer said, then worried his bottom lip between his teeth. “I’m afraid you might be uncomfortable.”

“And you won’t be after I’ve ravished your sweet ass two nights in a row?”