Chapter 43

Vic would be damned if Matt expected him to stand there and watch as his lover got off without him. Already his slumbering cock pointed Matt’s way, the thick shaft flush against Vic’s pubic mound where it stood at attention. His balls hung heavy between his legs, eager to be pleased. He grabbed Matt’s foot in his hand and tugged. If Matt wouldn’t let him closer, then fine. Vic would bring Matt to himinstead.

Matt slid along the satin coverlet easily, almost without friction. “Hey!” he cried, surprised, as Vic reeled him in.

When his other foot came into reach, Vic grabbed that, too, and used both legs to pull his lover closer. Now Matt lay back on the bed staring up at Vic, who held Matt’s feet both hands. The backs of Matt’s legs rested along Vic’s broad chest, his ass butting up firmly against Vic’s groin. Though Vic usually preferred to be on the receiving end during their lovemaking, the feel of Matt’s taut buttocks on his cock made Vic weak with desire.