Chapter 27

Matt laughed. “Oh, like I haven’t been trying to do that all along! Come on, babe. Please? For me?”

He knew Vic wouldn’t say no—he saw his own lust mirrored in his lover’s eyes, and felt the ache in every muscle of Vic’s body, craving his touch. It almost tore his heart in two when Vic shook his head. “We only have two more innings—”

Dropping to the floor, Matt leaned heavily on Vic’s knees and could smell the musk of sex wafting up from his lover’s crotch. They wanted this, they bothdid, and they were grown men, they were lovers…Matt didn’t see why they couldn’t both get what they wanted. Which was each other. “Fuck that,” he said, rubbing a hand along the inseam of Vic’s jeans as he thought quickly. “We’re tied now, and who knows how many extra innings it might take to break that? I want you, Vic. God, more than anything else in this whole world. I needyou—”

“So you keep saying,” Vic teased with a grin.