Chapter 73

Danny collapsed. He couldn’t move. He was sated, lazy, and content to wallow in the glow of a truly memorable orgasm.

Evan put a hand behind Danny’s neck and pulled him into a powerful kiss. His tongue invaded Danny’s mouth, claiming him. This was so unbelievable—Danny felt, well, cherished. His hands seemed to come up of their own accord, and he wound his fingers through Evan’s curls. God, how he loved the way they wrapped around his fingers, caressing him back. He let his hands wander down the elegant column of Evan’s neck towards the sharp contours of shoulder blades, reveling in the feel of hard muscle beneath the supple skin. This was bliss.

Evan pressed a last kiss on Danny’s lips and sat up. “Do you want me to continue? ‘Cause we haven’t really talked about this.”