Chapter 38

“I need to feel you, Sam. Let’s get naked,” I urged as I untangled our bodies and did just that.

Sam stared at me in aroused shock, eyes bulging when he realized just how tiny my briefs were under my barely-there shorts. Since I had his attention, I turned around and bent over suggestively as I rolled the material down my legs, giving him a nice view of what he’d be getting.

“Jesus Almighty on a dildo,” he muttered before he grabbed me around the waist and threw me on the bed. I was a happy boy.

“Hey,” I protested, “you’re still dressed.” But that didn’t matter when he ordered me not to move while he explored my body at will. His attention to detail made my hard cock weep with want. I’d never felt so treasured by anyone and I wanted more with every kiss and lick he gave me.