A Refuge Bay Christmas by Susan Saxx

A Refuge Bay Christmas by Susan Saxx

Author:Susan Saxx
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Susan Saxx


17

Nathan

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Nathan felt a cold, solid blast of wintery flesh crawl into bed beside him, roust him from sleep. “Holy shit, man. Been outside getting your fresh air?”

“Something like that.”

Og stayed on his side of the bed, apparently not trying to touch him anywhere. In amidst the excitement that his lover was finally back in their bed—damn, where he should be every night, if it wasn’t for the business trips he had to take—Nate knew what he had to do. He turned, and gingerly, did the work of wrapping himself around the big man.

“For shit’s sake, you don’t have to do that.”

Yet, Nate noticed Og’s attempts at moving away were minute, at best. “Oh haul off, and zip it. I know you want me to.”

Og muttered, likely awash in the welcome heat. “Now when I have heard that before?”

The forbidden pictures teased Nate’s imagination wickedly. How long had it been? Parenthood definitely dried up opportunities for wild, wanton sex. Were they going to, tonight? He’d been thinking of it all day. He made an attempt to duck under the covers, felt for Og’s dick, found it, then groaned. “Lord, love. It’s freezing. Where the hell have you been? Your dick is cold.”

“Warm it up, babe.”

He squeezed it harder than he knew the man expected. Og started, yelped a sound of protest, but Nate didn’t let up. “Now, do you want to tell me why your piece is cold? Or do I have to crank it out of you?”

Og shivered, but made no attempt to move Nate’s hand. “Ooh, feels good.”

Nathan laughed. “Fine, I’ll warm it up, but that’s all.” He enclosed the member that was already hardening, wrapped his fingers around it, and attempted to encase it in as much heat as possible. He laid his head on his lover’s chest, and sighed. Damn it all. Another night foiled, as tiredness weighed down his limbs. “No energy to go further, sorry. I did entertain thoughts, but…”

“Entertain away. I don’t have the fucking energy either.”

Nathan mumbled against his chest. “Oh, I could make you come. If I really wanted to.”

“Is that like O Come, All Ye Faithful?”

“I’ve mentally slapped your face for that. Sacrilegious, that.”

“Enjoyed the slap, thanks.”

Nathan groaned. “Will we ever find the time to have sex again?”

“If we don’t, you’ll find me in a corner somewhere in this wonderful old house, babbling.”

“You already do that.”

Og laughed, shifted to give Nathan easier access to his cock, then wrapped one arm around Nathan’s shoulder. “Love you, babe. Forever and ever.”

“Love you too. Hey, I found out the saddle’s on its way. Really, literally, on its way. Galen’s sister sent it with a family servant, and it got to Gramand Aunt Tilley. As to what they’re doing with it, who knows. But Tilley says to trust. It better be here on the 24th, so we can wrap it and have it under the tree for her on Christmas Day.”

“Fab.”

His big lug was really falling asleep fast. Affection shimmered through Nathan. Og had taken so much on himself.



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