Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 10

prolong sex with Augie was so different than every other fast, hard fuck men expected a Maasai warrior to desire. No, with Augie it was more and had been from the first time.
    He basked in the burn of his thighs, deliciously working to hold Augie against the pole, to balance his weight. Shon had dominance, but whether the other man knew it or not, Augie was the one with all the power. His hands, the twist of his wrist, his tongue flicking over Shon's nipple, his thighs squeezing tightly, possessively around Shon's waist. Shon was hyperaware of the way Augie moved his body, neither hesitant nor awkward like he was most of the time. Augie was unhinged, lost to bliss. His movements unintentional, uninhibited.
    Shon had never seen anyone more beautiful.
    Augie moaned, his arm around Shon's shoulders tightening, his head against Shon's chest as he watched his hand slide rhythmically up and down and bring them both to the edge. Shon shifted, balancing Augie on his thigh and intertwined their fingers. "Fuck," Augie hissed as Shon tightened his grip, fisting their cocks and hands together. Shon threw back his head and cried out. He could feel his orgasm close. Too close, too fast.
    "Stop," he ordered, moaning the word into Augie's ear. Shon struggled to hold himself back. He pulled Augie's hand away and put it over his other shoulder. He kissed at Augie's jaw, softly shifting him until they were face to face again, Augie's legs still wrapped tightly around his hips. Shon traced the lines of Augie's forehead, eyes—so blue and unnatural in this place—and thin, heart-shaped lips. He would never get enough of that face, of the humor, intelligence, and innocence in those eyes. He wanted to protect, savor, and worship it. Worship him. Shon locked eyes with Augie and smiled. He gave his cock one more twist before he rolled the condom on.
    "Get ready."
    Augie shivered.
    Shon shifted their weight again and slid his hand under Augie and pressed his slicked fingers against Augie's hole. Augie closed his eyes and rolled his head back as he inhaled sharply.
    "No. Look at me."
    Augie immediately obeyed. He bit at his bottom lip, but he didn't flinch. Augie's ability to match Shon's intensity, beat for beat, had been unexpected; but it was so fucking hot. Shon worked one finger inside Augie and felt a spasm of pleasure as Augie arched into his touch.
    "You should have called me," Shon chastised, pressing a second finger in.
    Augie pushed back, trembled, but didn't look away. "I know. Next time I will." Augie's hands caressed the back of Shon's head, reassuring him.
    Shon pushed in a third finger and brushed against Augie's prostate. Augie shouted and arched back against the pole, tightening his legs around Shon's waist.
    Shon withdrew his fingers, lifted Augie by the ass, and positioned himself at his lover's entrance. Augie watched, flush with desire.
    "No next time. I won't be apart from you again." Shon growled as he pushed inside Augie, fast and hard. Augie pulled Shon's mouth to his in a brutal clash of lips, teeth, and tongue.
    Augie twisted Shon's nipples with deft fingers and pushed back into Shon. Intensity met intensity, rough and raw. Augie leaned back against the pole, using it as leverage to bury Shon even deeper inside him. He grabbed at Shon's hips and spurred him forward. Shon grit his teeth and angled up until he knew Augie could feel every inch of his harsh slide. They were breathless and sweating, the gleam of their skin intensified by the humid air in the tent.
    Shon leaned back, close to gone, always so close when it was Augie. He drove inside Augie harder and faster. He felt his balls tighten and knew it couldn't be much longer.
    "Touch yourself," Shon ground out. Those smooth hands on his cock were one thing. Watching Augie touch himself was sinful.
    Augie took his cock into his own hand, and his eyes fluttered closed, his own pleasure building out of control. Shon leaned further back, increasing the angle, and pulled Augie down the pole. Augie kept one hand on his cock working it with that maddening slow, soft slide as Shon drove into him. Augie reached back and wrapped his arm around the pole, bracing himself against Shon's powerful thrusts.
    "Fuck. I'm close," Augie groaned.
    Shon gripped Augie's ass mercilessly, thrusting their bodies together. Shon waited for the clench of Augie's body and watched hungrily as Augie's come shot across his chest in thick ropes. Augie threw back his head with a strangled cry.