Chapter 38

“No, flat.”

Eron massaged the spot right above his pucker with his thumb and used his other four fingers to push Garrett down onto the mattress. Eron slathered another handful of Vaseline on himself and reinserted his length with care. Once in, Eron rested on top of Garrett.

Garrett lifted his hips slightly to reposition his cock under Eron’s weight. Eron’s shroud of safety and comfort enveloped him, while Eron compressed him to the bed and wrapped his arms around him.

“Am I hurting you?” Eron breathed heavily into his ear and gnawed at his earlobe.

“No, not at all.” Garrett lifted his head and turned to grab about half of Eron’s lips with his own. He let out a low growl as Eron pivoted his cock back and forth in Garrett’s passage, each stroke loosening the tight pucker.

“You like that?” Eron’s evil grin invaded his tone.

“Oh God, yes.”

“You want more?”

“Uh, huh.”