With Abandon: With or Without, Book 4

shined with gel, and his balls were already taut. His cock wasn’t visible, because it was so damned hard and close to his stomach. Aubrey needed a mirror in here so he could watch that pretty prick slap against Matt’s stomach as he fucked him. Aubrey groaned and squeezed the base of his cock. His fangs dropped so fast they pinched his bottom lip. Lining up his cock, he gripped Matt’s hip and worked his way steadily inside Matt.
    The muscles in Matt’s back and legs tensed and he gulped in a breath. “Wait.”
    Aubrey froze.
    Matt rocked back and forth with little movements.
    Sweat dripped down Aubrey’s forehead, but he remained motionless. It was pure torture to stay still.
    Matt continued until his butt rested against Aubrey’s hips. A long, drawn-out moan filled the room,
    and Matt dropped his chest to the bed. He pushed back hard. His body jerked, and a shiver racked him. He moaned again, and the scent of precome teased Aubrey’s nose.
    Aubrey could barely breathe. He was concentrating on being still. He’d meant to tug Matt up against
    his chest but could barely think with Matt doing that. “You okay?”
    Matt’s head bobbed, and he pressed back again, spearing himself on Aubrey’s cock.
    Oh damn. Aubrey tightened his hold on his mate’s hips and thrust forward. He fucked Matt slow and easy at first, but Matt didn’t seem to want to go slow. He kept speeding up, so Aubrey began to pound into him.
    Sweat gathered and ran down Matt’s back toward his shoulders. The grunts and moans grew louder,
    and the smell of come more potent. The grip on Aubrey’s cock increased. He was close, but he knew Matt
    was too. Sliding his hands down, he pulled on Matt’s shoulders. “Raise up, sugar.”
    Matt lifted his body off the mattress, throwing his head back on Aubrey’s shoulder. The smell of
    sweat and sex teased him. The bed squeaked.
    Wrapping his arms around Matt’s waist, Aubrey drove up into him. Matt’s dick bobbed, leaking
    come. Sweat ran down his stomach, and his hole clamped down on Aubrey’s cock.
    “Ahh…” He gripped Matt’s shaft and stroked, wanting his mate to come first. It was awkward trying
    to time his hand to his hips. Good God, he lacked coordination today.
    “You’re ruining it.” With a chuckle in his voice, Matt batted his hand away.
    Smiling, Aubrey let go.
    Matt’s hand sped up and down, pulling come out with each upward movement. His hips snapped up
    and back, forcing Aubrey’s cock deeper.
    It was absolute heaven, but there was no way Aubrey could keep up this pace long. “Come for me,
    darlin’. I need you to—”
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    Matt’s back arched, and his ass squeezed Aubrey tight. Semen spurted over Matt’s hand. He moaned
    long and loud, taking Aubrey right over the edge with him. His inner muscles milked Aubrey’s cock, and
    the sounds of his pleasure buffeted Aubrey’s ears.
    Hugging his mate tight, he rested his face against Matt’s shoulder. With short little jabs, he came. His whole body tensed and released with the pleasure. When it stopped, he was boneless, barely able to hold them both up.
    The way Matt’s weight rested on him was beginning to make his knees hurt, but he didn’t want to
    move. He finally just slid sideways, taking Matt with him. His cock slipped out of Matt’s body with a gush of semen, and they ended up spooned together in a sweaty heap.
    After a few moments, Matt turned and faced him, his eyes and teeth back to normal. Aubrey’s were
    too. He could make out the deep blue of Matt’s irises. Only a few inches away, Matt touched Aubrey’s
    cheek, and a sleepy smile oozed into place. He brushed a soft kiss across Aubrey’s lips.
    Aubrey rested his forehead against Matt, needing the contact, and closed his eyes. He drifted to that
    weightless not-quite-awake-but-not-yet-asleep place.
    “What in the hell are you doing?”
    Aubrey jerked into alertness at the shout. Springing to a sitting position, he tried to calm his racing heart and clear his swimming head.
    His brother and brother-in-law stood in the doorway.
    Keaton surged forward, anger etched in every line of his face, but before he made it to the bed he was
    jerked back.
    The look of surprise on Chay’s face as he held his struggling, frothing mate around the waist probably
    matched Aubrey’s. What were they doing here?

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Chapter Sixteen
    “What game are you playing? I asked you to watch after him.