Boys with Toys: M/M Romance Book 3

by Sky McCoy

  Payton blinked and before Taylor had to ask him, Payton said in a quiet whisper, “I love you more.” And he brought his lips to Taylor’s cradling his face in his hands. “Tell me again how much you love me. You know I’m needy. You knew this from the day you proposed to me. You saw me coming, and I don’t mean that way. I mean you knew me better than I knew myself, and you took advantage of me.”

  Taylor chuckled and then it turned into a full blown laugh against Payton’s mouth and he had to grab Payton’s firm ass to keep him on top. “Are you kidding me? The only thing I could see was this beautiful face and then that fucking hot body of yours.” Taylor squeezed Payton’s ass.

  And Taylor touched his chin, and ran his thumb over Payton’s lips, and then he slid it down the light stubble on his jaw. “And let’s not forget that wonderful ass of yours, I wanted to be inside you and never leave. If I had known once I fucked you in that tight hole that I would turn into a complete fool, I would have never asked you out to dinner.”

  “I would have asked you. Well not that soon. But I would have asked you,” Payton said clearly making Taylor curious.

  “But I thought you were straight?” Taylor said.

  “I was in every way but one. My heart; and you came along and took that the first day I set eyes on you. I couldn’t get you out of my head. I didn’t understand what was going on with me. I chalked it up to being overworked, and under-fucked.”

  Taylor lay to the side interested in what Payton had said. This was the first time Payton had been this open, and revealing, and Taylor obviously wasn’t going to let this opportunity slip by.

  “I thought you were just interested in a one-time fuck, and you would go back to your straight life, and we could have a laugh about it,” Taylor said. “I thought that if I let you fuck me, I could have an advantage in the courtroom with you, and I thought I could have gotten a second chance to be inside your beautiful ass. Remember, I said when you have a man by the balls his mind will follow.”

  Payton nodded because he had heard that saying more times than he cared to remember, and he stopped short of asking who’d come up those pearls of wisdom. But he knew and it wasn’t Taylor. He’d even used it a few times in the courtroom when he read some attorney’s nervous gestures, and he knew he had them by the balls, and he’d won his cases every time.

  It was time for Taylor to come clean if he had a chance of holding on to Payton. He stared into Payton’s eyes, kissed his lips softly and said, “I left the east coast to find you just from a picture. I had only seen you once in a newspaper clipping, and I knew then I had to have you in my life.

  When I reached San Francisco, everything I did, or thought about was with you in mind. I fucked your fiancée just to feel close to you because she had been near you. You were holding her hands, and I imagined you kissing and holding her in your arms the way I dreamed you would me, or I you.

  I got publicity and became a District Attorney so I could get your attention and one day meet you, and I did in court and the rest is history.”

  Taylor glanced at Payton who had a faraway look in his eyes. Payton opened his lips to say something, but Taylor placed his finger and stopped him. He had to make Payton understand how deeply he felt for him.

  “No one will love you as much as I do,” Taylor said. “Dylan means nothing to me, and you mean everything. I would never risk you or your love to return to a man who was unfeeling, uncaring, unkind, and never loved me. I need the love you have given me. I live for you to hold me and love me and when that doesn’t happen, I’m nothing. You, Payton Bailey Knox is all I want, and all I live for.”

  “Why didn’t you tell me? I wished I had known about Dylan earlier.”

  “There wasn’t anything to know. He was the past, and the life I had with him was dark and dead. But the life I want with you is alive and beautiful. Just being inside you made my body warm and elated.

  “After I was in your body, I wanted you more than life. And once I had you in my arms, and I fucked you and you had my cock down your throat, I didn’t want anyone to have you. Not woman or man.”

  Payton was stunned, but he had to admit that he felt the same way, and he did, and his feelings for Taylor may have been even stronger.

  Taylor lay over Payton and gazed at him as if he could devour him that minute; he kissed down that elegant muscular body that mirrored his in almost every way. Tall lean waist and muscles in his chest and arms and legs down to his calves. Taylor continued kissing the length of Payton’s body and then up stopping at his nipple.

  He knew Payton’s weakness, and why not, Taylor knew his body as well as he knew his own because it was his. It belonged to Taylor. Every fucking inch of it from his hard cock to his tight ass that he once claimed night after night and neither man got tired of the fantastic lovemaking.

  When Payton raised his chest and lifted his hips into Taylor’s hard body, Payton gave out a moan through his teeth. Taylor fingered and kissed one nub and then his warm lips moved to the right and flicked one nipple with the tip of his tongue as Payton shifted to stroke his dick, preparing it for entry into his man.

  He was determined to have him the way he wanted him, and he wasn’t going to let Taylor reverse the roles. He could convince him of anything, but not tonight. Tonight Taylor’s body was Payton’s to do as he saw fit and he was taking it all.

  Payton had been away far too long and he needed to know that what they had together was still working for the both of them.

  Taylor eased down between Payton’s legs reaching for his enlarged cock and fisting it to the base and then bringing it up, and then Payton pushed his cock forward and Taylor took it in and pulled it out, and teased the swollen head with his tongue causing Payton to reached for Taylor’s shoulders and pump his dick further into Taylor’s mouth, and he took all of Payton’s extended heavy length.

  “You know you’re killing me doing that. I’m almost coming now,” Payton said reaching for his cock and pulling it out of Taylor’s mouth. Then he leaned forward and reached for Taylor’s hips and heaved him up over him and pushed him forcefully on his back and straddled him. “I’ve been waiting for this for weeks, and I’m going to have you this way. The way you promised me.”

  “Then take me. Fuck me and make my ass yours,” Taylor said as he opened his legs and brought them to his chest holding them with his hands.

  Payton eased down between his legs wasting no time. Payton reached for the lube lying on the side of him, and squeezed a large amount on his cock and then on his hand as he trailed his finger against the bunched tight muscles lining Taylor’s hole.

  “It does look as tight as before. I really have to stretch it.” And Payton placed two fingers in and burrowed deep inside and touched Taylor’s prostrate and Taylor moaned. It was still too tight for Payton to place his full engorged cock inside Taylor.

  Payton wasn’t as tight anymore because of how often Taylor had been fucking him. Now he was open, but if he expected to enjoy himself he had to get Taylor the same way.

  Placing three fingers and moving it in and out had Taylor enjoying the friction of Payton’s thick fingers, but it wasn’t enough, he needed Payton now and inside him. “Raise your leg and place it on my shoulder,” Payton barked out orders to Taylor and Taylor did as he was commanded.

  With Taylor’s leg over Payton’s shoulder he looked Taylor in his sexy smoldering eyes. Payton enjoyed that expectant gaze on Taylor’s face as he drew his lips back.

  Payton knew what he would do next would give him amazing pleasure and with his hand on his cock, he lined up the tip of his length with Taylor’s hole, and with a flirty smile he aimed at Taylor, he plunged his shaft deep inside that tight round muscle, which left Taylor and Payton breathless as a groan of pleasure fell from their mouths.

  Payton sat up and closed his eyes and tunneled deep inside Taylor’s ass and pulled out and then pushed in once again. The feeling they both received was as if it was their first night together. But this time it was P
ayton taking a virgin hole and not Taylor.

  Taylor fisted his cock feverishly with every stroke he tightened his hole around Payton’s thick shaft tightening the grip and almost bringing him to orgasm. Payton slowed to get control of his runaway emotions, and when he finally could breathe without coming inside Taylor, he ramped up his forward thrust.

  Faster and faster Payton pounded into his husband. Then without warning, Payton pulled out and he was breathless, but with quick precision he pushed Taylor’s leg down, and flipped him on his stomach.

  “I want to see that firm ass. I want everything tonight. Raise up on all fours.”

  Taylor didn’t ask why, he obviously knew why. Taylor went to all fours and with his powerful arms he was able to rest one on the mattress and the other he stroked his needy length as Payton sat back on his heels and watched at him.

  Then without warning, he smacked Taylor on the ass where he left his palm print. “Owe,” Taylor said, “I didn’t expect that. I almost had an orgasm.”

  “Expect more of the same as long as I’m claiming this ass,” Payton said pulling out and allowing his long thick cock to massage Taylor’s crack as he leaned over Taylor’s back and whispered into his ear, “I’m going to be fucking this hole from now on. So get used to it, counselor.”

  Taylor smiled into the pillow.

  Then Payton trailed his tongue down and nipped one of Taylor’s ass cheeks. “This beautiful ass is mine,” Payton declared, and he raised the tip of his swelled cock and lunged it in the direction of Taylor’s dark sweet hole plowing deep inside as he banged his hips forward into Taylor’s tight hole.

  When Payton’s eyes closed and he let out a curse and called Taylor’s name over and over, come flowed on Taylor’s fist at the same time it flowed inside his ass.

  FALLING ASLEEP AFTER a mind numbing, hard fucking, and trading sucking each other’s cocks for hours just seemed natural. The two lovers didn’t have the strength to take a shower. Payton and Taylor were making up for the time they had been away from each other, which seemed forever to both men.

  Payton lay behind Taylor, his nose nuzzling in his hair, his firm arms wrapped around Taylor with his hard cock resting firmly inside him, and as they slept silently dreaming, dead to the world, a loud knock registered in their brain. The sound of banging came nonstop and it could be heard throughout the house.

  Then suddenly both set of eyes opened. Taylor pulled away and sat up. “What the fuck?”

  When he glanced around, wiping his eyes trying to focus, he was still groggy and unbalanced as he tried to make sense of who was standing over them. When the image in front of him came into focus he realized it was Jay and Elliot with their backs to them.

  “What the fuck are you two doing here?” Payton shouted leaning and reaching for the sheet that had fallen on the side of the bed when he scrambled to cover Taylor, and then himself.

  “Why are you in my room?” Taylor barked aiming the question at Jay.

  “You were sleeping so hard, we were trying to decide whether to wake you,” Jay said as Elliot turned after Payton spread the sheet over them.

  “So your decision was to walk in here and stare at us sleeping,” Payton said to Jay, but looking up at Taylor shooting him, I told you so, glare.

  “Now that you’ve decided, what do you want, Jay? I thought you were going to party with your new friend Ian?” Taylor said.

  “The name is Elliot.”

  “Who gives a fuck when I wake and see two men standing over me, and I’m not sucking their dicks,” Taylor added.

  Payton turned to him and narrowed his gaze.

  “You’ve done that?” Jay said as his eyes brightened.

  “Fuck no,” Taylor barked, “now get on with it, and get the fuck out of my room.”

  “We did go to Elliot’s friends, but we couldn’t sleep.” Jay shrugged.

  “How the fuck is that my problem, and what time is it anyway?” Taylor said.

  Jay gave another shrugged at the question.

  “It’s six a.m. Saturday morning,” Payton said after looking at his phone.

  “Couldn’t you have taken your company to your room, like two good little boys and let the grownups sleep?” Taylor said to Jay as he reached and brought Payton to his chest.

  “Well, Elliot couldn’t sleep, and he said that we could go to his place and see the sun rise. Since we got along so good, I decided to go with him for a night. I have some clothes here.”

  Jay raised his backpack to show Taylor. “Inside I have my shirt and tie and black pants and jacket you bought me for work on Monday. Elliot’s going to bring me in to work. But I thought it was only right that I tell you since you’re my adopted father and all.”

  “I’m not your adopted father. You must have a father somewhere. Never mind. I’m glad you came back to tell me,” Taylor said. “Next time leave a note. And Jay, don’t forget your shoes. You can’t go to that company with sandals on.”

  Jay glanced down. “Right.” And he dashed out of the room and Taylor heard his sandals scrunching against the marble flooring.

  “Now will you give us some privacy?” Taylor said aiming his glare at Elliot who stared at the two of them with a wide smile.

  Elliot glanced over at Payton. “I see you have your husband back. You two look good together. You really can’t tell one from the other except for the eyes and hair and...”

  Taylor interrupted him. “I’m glad you think so, Elliot,” Taylor said rolling his eyes shaking his head.

  “You know you should lock your doors because of all the sex that’s been going on in here,” Elliot said looking around as Jay came back with his shoes in his hand and stood beside Elliot. Jay took Elliot’s hand and they looked at each other and smiled as if they had a secret.

  “You’re very perceptive, now please leave,” Taylor said.

  Elliot turned gazing over at Payton who had fallen back to sleep with his head resting on Taylor’s chest. “Where do you want me to send your clothes?”

  When Taylor nudged Payton, he woke.

  “Payton, where do you want me to send your clothes?” Elliot repeated.

  “Give them away.” And Elliot gave Payton a thumbs up. “And close the door on your way out, will you?”

  Jay and Elliot left quietly and did close the door behind them.

  When Taylor and Payton heard the elevator descend, Taylor turned to Payton. “Now where were we?”

  “Me inside you,” Payton said, stroking his cock with his eyes reaching up and locking with Taylor’s.

  Taylor glanced down at his handsome sexy fucking husband, and Payton’s hard length begging for release. “And where do you want me to send your clothes?” Taylor said his eyes burning with desire.

  Payton took a few minutes and smiled up at Taylor as he sucked one of his nipples, and tugged the small ring with his teeth, then he glanced up at him, moved up his body and reached behind Taylor’s head and brought him in for a scorching bruising hot kiss.

  When Payton pulled away breathless and harder than ever, he said, “I want my clothes wherever yours are. I want then to hang in our closet together long after one of us has gone to heaven, or where ever the fuck it is you go once you’re dead. Didn’t our vows say until death do us part?”

  Coming in April, 2019 Boys with Toys Book 4 a new story line with more of the Boys.

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  Boys with Toys Series

  Book 1

  Book 2

  Book 2

  M/M Romance Book 3