Page 30 of Hardline Torque
“Yeah,” Victor groaned, “but I need you to move.”
Tane give him a grin that spoke volumes, and then he began to move, rocking hips to drive his cock in and out of him.Victor lay prone, enjoying every second when he decided that Tane was holding onto his control too tightly and needed a little incentive to lose that tight hold.
He tightened his internal muscles around Tane when he bottomed out within him.
“Fuck, Victor!”Tane growled, throwing his head back, the muscles in his chest and neck standing out in stark contrast.
After doing that a few times, Victor got what he was looking for.Tane leaned forward, placing his fists on the mattress by his waist, and began to piston his hips in and out of him, so fast he had no hope of tightening against him, so he simply held on.In this new angle, Tane tapped his prostate in a steady rhythm that meant when Victor went over the edge, he took Tane with him, and he came a second time.Something he had never been able to do before so soon after a massive release like he had just experienced with Tane.But with this man?Yeah, he was more than capable
Tane dropped his weight onto Victor as he shook and groaned through his release, and Victor wrapped his arms around him.The two of them lay like that for a while, letting their senses return, and the breathing settle into something a little closer to normal.
Tane leaned up and pressed a sweet kiss to Victor’s lips, “Thank you,ku’u aloha.”
Victor smiled back, stroking a hand down his handsome face.“I think,kane, that you stole my line.”
A few minutes later, after Tane had cleaned them both up, he pulled Victor into his arms and reached down to grab the light blanket he’d left across the foot of the bed, pulling it up and over them both.Then he murmured words of praise, and gratitude, and promises that made Victor melt against his chest, his head on his shoulder.He had never been this relaxed.
Victor had expected intensity.It was hard to look at Tane and not see the intensity he was capable of.But he hadn’t expected gentleness layered through it, or the way Tane seemed to read him without asking, adjusting without breaking rhythm.Dominance here wasn’t about taking—it was about holding, about setting a pace that Victor could trust himself inside.
They lay tangled together in the quiet, rain still whispering against the van.
Victor stared into the dim space ahead, emotions rolling through him in slow waves.
He felt chosen.
He felt ...safe.
“I don’t know what comes next,” Victor said after a while.
Tane’s arm tightened slightly around him.“We’ll figure it out.Together.”
Victor closed his eyes, letting the word settle.
Together.
It felt like a promise he could finally afford to believe in.
****
The room was steel, glass, and restraint.
No windows.No personal effects.Just a long table, matte-black screens, and four men who had learned a long time ago how easy it was to determine someone’s fate.
On the central display, satellite footage replayed on a loop.
A port.An eighteen-wheeler.Static, then a gap where six men should have been.
And finally—absence.
One of the men broke the silence.“Say it.”
“The truck is gone,” the analyst said evenly.“Contents unaccounted for.”
“Say it properly.”
The analyst swallowed.“Our merchandise has been intercepted.”
That earned him a look.
