The Farther He Runs: A Kick Novel by Lynda Aicher

Author:Lynda Aicher [Aicher, Lynda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
Published: 2016-12-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Finn stared down at the man he’d loved forever and was falling in love with more each fucking day. He tried to latch on to the things he hadn’t known. To figure out how he’d missed so much about Tanner when he’d been at his side for years.

Had he not been looking close enough? Chosen not to see what was laid out before him now? Or had Tanner really been that good at hiding the hunger that was now so clearly exposed?

Trust me to know what I want.

There was no one left in this world he trusted more.

His heart attempted to beat its way out of his chest, his muscles strung tight down the length of his back in want and indecision. Yet there was only one way to go. One path he longed to take.

His instincts kicked in, the stirring of power and control he hadn’t felt for so damn long roaring back with a vengeance. It propelled him forward and shoved his insecurities aside.

Size didn’t define dominance. Strength didn’t determine power.

He sat up, eyes never leaving Tanner’s. His Dom burst forth, the intensity almost shocking after being doubted for so damn long. It infused him with the authority he’d taken into battle, each adventure trip he’d led, and every scene he’d planned and fulfilled with countless submissives.

None of those things had ever been as important as what he was about to undertake. Execution was critical. Communication mandatory.

His mind shuffled through the checklists he was supposed to complete. The endless back- and-forth he should negotiate. So much to worry about when his arm was starting to shake and his thoughts were fragmenting.

Tanner slowly sat up, the sheets rustling in the quiet. Ice pelts peppered the side of the cottage, nature locking them in the shelter they’d already secured. His dark eyes were basically black now, the irises almost blending with his large pupils to entrance Finn. There was nothing hiding in them. No secrets or veiled truths.

Lust blazed. Want called. Desire begged.

And Finn responded. His dominant side breaking free to take everything Tanner was offering.

He lunged, crashed his mouth to Tanner’s and spun over him at the same time. His sudden dexterity unquestioned when he didn’t think about it. Tanner moaned, and Finn hauled him by his nape to the edge of the bed, shoved him to his knees on the floor, between Finn’s spread legs. Their mouths were locked tightly together through the flip and drop, tongues greedily seeking and plundering the heat.

He didn’t give himself time to doubt what he—they—were doing. The fire blazing through his veins demanded he focus only on this. On Tanner. On his knees at Finn’s feet. Giving freely while holding his own.

This delicate balance was so hard to achieve, and Finn savored Tanner’s internal strength all the more.

He ripped his mouth free, each panting breath sharp and cutting. His erection jutted hard and ready. Passion laced the air with the weathered scent of stale come and fresh want. And there. He nuzzled his nose into Tanner’s neck, inhaled deeply.

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