Chapter 22

Travis’ eyes fluttered open of their own accord, gaze locked with his partner. He received the kiss Virgil dropped on his trembling lips gratefully, drank it in as though Virgil’s kiss was the only sustenance in his world. Maybe it was.

Virgil’s hard shaft bumped against his pulsing entrance once and then he pressed in, splitting Travis open one inexorable inch at a time. The smooth shaft filled him to the limit, gliding along every centimeter inside, and a long sigh tumbled out of Travis. He had never felt so wonderful.

And his alpha still watched him, teeth bared and eyes alight and body coiled into a mass of hard muscle, Travis caged in.

With, no doubt, carefully calculated precision, Virgil eased his hips back and Travis clenched around him, to keep his partner in place. Virgil didn’t leave him wanting and rammed back in at a slightly different angle, the big cock brushing full length over his prostate. The force of it knocked the breath out of Travis.