He pillaged in a hunger he had only begun feeling again with this man.
There was need there, awash in lust and cravings.
Carnal ones.
They were pressed together, and Gamble could feel Poe’s dick hard against his own. Someone was definitely in the mood.
He.
Was.
Too.
Well, he knew where this was going, and that was perfectly fine by him.
Bring it on.
Pulling off his man’s sweater, he only broke the kiss to get Poe naked. As their dog lay on the pillows, taking a nap, Gamble needed to get Poe’s oppressive clothing off of his body.
Oh, and he couldn’t wait.
He’d been thinking about this since Poe had disappeared, and he’d been left behind. Gamble wanted this to cement Poe to him for the rest of their lives.
They were in a light-filled room, and while the grotto had been fun, this was better.
So.
Much.
Better.
Now, he could see everything as he experienced their first time in bed.
As his mouth was pillaged again, and his man was stripping him down, Poe was out of breath. It seemed like adaydream that last night he’d laid in this bed crying and missing him, and like a spell, he’d been cast and brought here.
Life began again.
There was no doubt that he was so lucky too.
And he knew it.
He held on, and when he felt his belt being pulled from the loops of his pants, he moaned. The act of undressing him was so incredibly intimate that he craved more.
He craved everything.
Gamble gave him all he had, and he held nothing back as he showed Poe want he wanted.
HIM.
If this man wanted the real him, he was going to get the whole show.
It was about erasing Storm and going back to be the Marine he’d been. It was time to show Poe who he was.
It was starting with a dude who really liked a rousing bout of foreplay. It was something Gamble really enjoyed, as that need built between two people.
That foreplay made the sex even hotter.
Oh, and who didn’t like hot?
