Cole sighed and watched Jack holding his sides and gasping for breath. Not exactly the way he’d envisioned their first time together. Determined to take back control, he reached over and pulled Jack flat. The laughter abruptly ceased as the man settled himself on his belly, head resting on his arms.
His breath uneven with need, Cole ran his hands across the glorious expanse of pale skin, softly massaging downward until he got to those round alabaster-white butt cheeks. By that time, Jack was mewling in pleasure, the tiny sounds zinging straight to Cole’s cock.