Chapter 50

He brushed his teeth, then returned to the bedroom. Luka wasn’t sitting up any longer, so Jacob flipped off the light and slid under the blanket next to him. He rolled onto his side and rested his head on Luka’s shoulder, his arm thrown across his waist.

“How’s the leg?”

“It feels much better than I thought it would at this point. Pretty good, really.”

Jacob started tracing figure eights on Luka’s chest. “How good?”

Luka grasped Jacob’s hand. “Good enough.”

Jacob pulled away his hand and tweaked Luka’s already hard nipple.

Luka growled low and pulled Jacob on top of him.

“I don’t want to hurt your leg, Luka.”

“You won’t.”

He fisted Jacob’s hair, claiming his lips in a demanding kiss. He moaned when Luka swept his tongue into his mouth, tasting him, making Jacob rock hard in seconds.

Hands moved everywhere, touching, feeling, reveling in the skin-on-skin contact and the heat building between them.