Chapter 27

Leander shivered when Caiden’s fingers brushed his skin, his cock hardening uncomfortably behind the fabric of his jeans. That problem was soon taken care of as Caiden pulled the zipper down, easing the jeans and briefs over Leander’s hips so they fell to the floor. He dropped to his knees, caressing Leander’s thighs and ass. “Nice and firm,” Caiden murmured. “So is this.” He ran his fingers up Leander’s throbbing cock to the tip, followed immediately by his tongue.

Leander didn’t bother suggesting Caiden get a condom first. Being what they were, protection wasn’t necessary. He only had some because humans expected him to. Not that it will be a problem, now. I’m not bringing anyone home with me again—except Caiden. He knew that was the truth, at least for as long as what they seemed to have going on between them lasted. He understood it might not be forever…But a guy can hope, because damn it, I like him—a lot.