Chapter 34

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” Barnaby moaned, his hand underneath him working his own cock with frantic strokes.

With one hand still holding Barnaby’s hip, Nathan threaded his finger through the other man’s soft tresses and yanked. Barnaby whimpered and pushed back harder against him.

“Like that?”

“Yes, please.”

He tugged a chunk of hair again and Barnaby practically came unglued. He thrust back against Nathan, rough and frantic. Nathan’s orgasm slammed through him, pulling a hoarse cry from his throat. Just a few heartbeats later, Barnaby came, too.

After withdrawing and discarding the condom and setting his glasses on the nightstand, Nathan wrapped his arms around Barnaby’s middle for a moment so that they were spooned together, not wanting to end the connection just yet. His chest heaved with the effort to breathe and the intensity of the sex scared him a little, but still he could not force himself to move away.