Jake was still busy with the horses, but he stopped what he was doing to wave and call, “See you, Pete! Tony, don’t forget your riding lesson tomorrow!”
Epilogue
Tony’s eyes widened when Pete dropped to his knees as soon as they walked through the door to their room in Marnie’s. Pete had been flirting with him all through dinner and they’d only managed to make it through the first thirty minutes of the movie before they’d had to leave.
It had started with an innocent kiss, just a small, chaste peck, but when Pete’s tongue had slipped into his mouth, it had got heated pretty quickly—too damn quickly, in fact. If they hadn’t left when they did, Tony was sure Pete would have sucked him off right there in the back row.
He wouldn’t have minded, but hell, the theatre had been nearly full.
He leaned back against the door and sucked in a sharp breath when Pete pulled down his zipper and fished out his hard cock, sliding it straight into his mouth.
“Jesus, Pete,” he practically growled, his voice an octave lower than usual.
“Hmm?” Pete mumbled around Tony’s length.
“Uh, nothing. Keep doing what you’re doing.”
Pete chuckled and Tony resolved to make him laugh every time he gave him head. The vibrations it caused sent delightful shock waves throughout his body and his hand reached down to grab a fistful of Pete’s hair as if by instinct alone. He used his other hand to brace himself on the wall.
Pete pulled off, only to lick his way up Tony’s shaft, stopping to dip his tongue into the slit before engulfing him once more. Tony tried not to thrust, but when Pete ripped down his jeans and briefs and grabbed hold of his ass, pulling him forward, deep into his mouth, he couldn’t help himself.
Instinct took over.
Pete moaned as he swallowed, and Tony was amazed he didn’t come right then and there as he slid into Pete’s throat. He managed to hold off…barely. When he looked down, Pete was staring up at him, his eyes shifted to their wolf form. The sight had scared Tony in the beginning, but now he loved that he was able to bring out the animal in his mate.
“Jesus, don’t stop,” Tony gasped, gripping Pete’s hair tighter and thrusting harder and faster into his mouth. “Don’t fucking stop.”
Pete worshiped his cock.
He kept his lips locked tightly around the girth, and the suction every time he moved his head up the length was driving Tony to distraction. When Pete slipped his finger in between Tony’s legs and teased around his hole, he knew he couldn’t hold out for much longer. Never could when Pete was sucking him with such abandon and teasing him like that.
Thoughts of Pete fucking him roughly flitted through his mind, making him jerk his hips erratically.
“Pete…” Tony warned.
The orgasm that had been building slowly was suddenly too close to deny. Pete went wild around his cock, increasing the pressure and the tempo until Tony banged his head back on the door and hollered out his release, holding Pete’s head in place as he shot burst after burst of cum into his mouth. Pete took it all and swallowed, still sucking on him gently while he came down from his mind-numbing orgasm.
He’d never had it this good and never wanted it to end. When he got his breathing under control and looked down into Pete’s eyes, he knew it never would.
Releasing his cock, Pete got up and pulled Tony towards the bed. On shaky legs he let himself be led then stripped out of his clothes before climbing onto the mattress.
Pete removed his own clothes then climbed on beside him.
“Lie on your stomach.”
Tony did as instructed and heard Pete grab something from the nightstand. He heard the lid of a bottle pop open and grinned.
“Lube?” he asked hopefully.
Pete chuckled and slapped his ass lightly.
“Don’t be so damn impatient all the time. It’s oil. I thought you’d enjoy a massage.”
Tony groaned when Pete’s slick hands slid over his back, his fingers digging into his shoulders, kneading at the knots.
“You spoil me.”
“You deserve to be spoiled.”
It wasn’t long before Pete covered his entire body with his own and slid deliciously up and down his back. Pete’s lips locked onto the sensitive juncture between his ear and neck, his teeth grazing Tony’s earlobe.
“I love you,” Pete whispered into his ear.
Tony froze.
They had been together for a little over a month and neither of them had mentioned ‘the L word’ before. His breath started coming faster and he shifted his body so that Pete moved off him and to his side. He turned to look at Pete’s face. The truth behind the words was shining brightly in Pete’s eyes.
“Guess that makes two of us,” Tony replied. “I love you, too.”
Pete leaned forward and pressed their lips together, lingering for a moment before pulling back.
“I know that the past few weeks have been stressful. It’s been difficult for us to get on with our lives while we’re constantly looking over our shoulder, waiting for Evelyn to make her next move.
“But we’ll find her, Tony, I promise you that, and I promise I’ll never let her harm another hair on your head.”
“I know we’ll find her,” Tony replied. “And you don’t have to promise me that. Whatever happens in the future, we’ll deal with it…together.”
A magnificent smile spread across Pete’s face and he lifted his hand to cup the side of Tony’s face.
“Always.”
The End
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About the Author
Lavinia Lewis is the M/M pen name of British romance author Tammy Thomas.
She also writes contemporary romance as Ava Grace and paranormal romance as Amy Armstrong.
She is a full-time writer and lives in Wales, UK.
She discovered reading at an early age and could always be found with her nose in a book. She loved getting lost in a fantasy world even then. When her parents bought her a typewriter for Christmas at age eleven, her fate was sealed. She spent hours dreaming up characters and creating stories. Not a lot has changed. Now, when she is not writing you can find her with her kindle in hand, reading a romance novel, or binge-watching her favorite shows on Netflix.
She has lived all over the UK but currently resides back home in the little village in Wales where she grew up. She has traveled extensively to places as far and wide Africa, Asia, Australia, America and most of Europe. Although some of her books are set in Texas she has never visited the state but plans to spend time there in the near future.
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