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you always say—breathe out?” Lucerne’s hand fisted the ringlets of Vaughan’s long black hair, and tugged his head over to one side. Lucerne bit him through his cambric shirt. Pain flashed through Vaughan’s senses, lit bright sparklers on the inside of his eyelids. He hadn’t realised until that moment that his eyes were closed.
    The sharp caress of Lucerne’s teeth worked its intended magic. Vaughan’s body hardly resisted the thrust of Lucerne’s cock.
    He was inside him. Hot and tight and insistent. The rawness caught him by surprise, shocked a groan from him that was half ecstasy and half he wasn’t sure what. “Oh, lord!”
    “Yeah, you feel good to me too,” Lucerne reassured. “But I’m barely inside you yet. You’re so goddamned tight. Need to get deeper.”
    “Yes.” He needed that too, even though all that rubbing against his tender nerve endings was almost enough to drive him insane. Vaughan pressed back tight against Lucerne’s body as his lover coaxed him into taking him fully. Lucerne kept things steady, but the fact that the motion was so slow only escalated the rawness. He needed this faster, with more drive and less of an excruciating rasp upon his senses.
    Vaughan pulled forward. Then he pushed back against Lucerne’s loins, causing their skin to slap together as they met. Somehow his lover understood. Lucerne picked up the pace, rolling his hips so that his cock performed a nice steady glide.
    “We’re bloody fools for this,” Lucerne’s breath tickled his ear and blew strands of dark hair across his face. “Anyone could burst in. There are probably other keys to that door. How are we supposed to explain it? How are you going to survive it? Not only will they know you’re a sodomite, they’ll realize you’re all front. I mean think about it, the great Lord Pennerley allowing himself to be pricked as if he were a cheap whore.”
    If they were caught, they’d have a whole lot more to worry about than fearing for his social rank. They’d probably be hanged.
    The thought only spurred the movement of his hips.
    Vaughan’s grip tightened on the bench back so that the metal grew warm. The fullness in his arse was so bloody perfect and the touch on his cock so sweet he thought he might actually sing. He had sort of promised Lucerne that he would. The rush of his breath tickled his vocal chords until he was keening in between laboured gasps. This wouldn’t last long, which was probably best given that they couldn’t risk prolonging it.
    Vaughan’s arousal dipped a fraction when he thought of resuming their lovemaking at home. This current arrangement simply wasn’t possibly with Bella around. It would forever be a pleasure snatched in unforeseen moments.
    Lucerne pulled his hair again, returning some of the aggression he was usually on the receiving end of. Vaughan could hardly blame him. He didn’t blame him. He wanted more. Fighting with Lucerne was always a guaranteed prelude to a really good fuck.
    “You love it, don’t you, having me do this? Why can’t you let her watch, Vaughan? Wouldn’t it make things more complete? Don’t you want this oneness where we can really appreciate it?”
    “I don’t want her to be part of it. I’ve never really wanted her to be part of us.”
    “Would this be the time to remind you that you’re the one that invited her to join us?”
    “It was the most elegant solution given the circumstance. Now stop talking about her and give it to me harder.”
    “Like this?”
    Vaughan grabbed Lucerne’s hand and curled his large palm around his cock. Tingly heat suffused his shaft. “Oh, yes!” The slide through Lucerne’s fingers, coupled with the sensation of his cock in his arse set explosions off right down his spine. Tightness filled his balls, and gripped his shaft. At the same time, Lucerne pulled him up onto his toes, lining them up in a slightly different way. Ecstasy filled him like a drug. His seed erupted so hard it left