Chapter 8

“That’s…that’s so good,” Duncan groaned into the mattress.

William tilted his lover’s hips up a bit so he could hit the spot he knew would make the squire wild.

“Yes!”

“Say my name, Duncan.” He bit the younger man’s earlobe.

“William.”

“Again.”

“William.”

He pulled out and thrust in whenever Duncan moaned his name. “Again. Say it over and over.”

“William. William. William.”

The sound of his own name in Duncan’s rich, musical voice, and the slapping of his balls as he fucked his lover drove William to the edge.

“Come for me,” he whispered in the squire’s ear.

Duncan’s fists grabbed at the sheets as he writhed and groaned, pumping his cock against them. His ass muscles clenched around William’s cock as he came. William’s balls tightened in response and, with a shout, released himself into his lover’s ass.