Chapter 10

“God, you’re good at that.”

Damian’s laugh turned to a groan. “You feel fucking awesome. You’re so damn tight.”

Emotion from the day, from the last few days, from the years…crashed in on him. He teetered on the brink of his orgasm, furiously pumping Damian’s cock. “Geez, I love you.” Liquid, nearly clear, shot out from his cock covering Damian’s contracting stomach.

“Christ,” Damian cried, tensing and roaring his release. It seemed, at least to Jake, that he came inside him for twenty minutes. Finally Damian lifted him off with surprising strength—Jake was sapped—and laid him gently on the bed beside him.

“Wow,” Jake panted. He hadn’t had such intense, passionate sex since…well, the last time he’d been with Damian. Which he’d thought would be the last time. And now, well, he didn’t know what to think. Was this just a one-night stand or something more? What did he want? Other than to sleep. He yawned, exhaustion seeping into his very bones.