Chapter 31

Alex never stopped. Daniel’s strong hands kept him pressed down, crushing him down, increasing the contact and the friction. Their movements had the same flavor of need and desperate desire. They were sweating and panting, looking at each other.

“Alex…Alex…” Daniel gasped, not because he meant to say something, but because the name on his own lips, at that moment, was so exciting and hot, and it was wonderful to have the permission to pronounce it that way. His eyes were half closed, he was groaning softly, even if what he wanted to do was shout all his pleasure, because Alex moving above him was the most exciting thing to happen to him in years. And his partner was the most beautiful man he had ever seen.

“Shh…” Alex hushed him, arching. “I—if you speak…oh, fuck…your voice…oh, my God, yes!” Alex gasped, squeezing his eyes shut.