Chapter 59

Greg shakes his head and swallows thickly, which feels like a gulp the way he’s sitting. Leaning down, Trey kisses the point of Greg’s chin, then his lower lip. He tastes warm and fresh, like a summer day, and Greg can feel the heat radiating from his bare stomach as he bends over him. Another kiss lands on both lips, upside-down. When Trey licks into his mouth, the odd sensation of his tongue lying flat on Greg’s is exhilarating.

Trey’s hands massage his neck and throat, rub along his jaw line, under his chin. Trey’s mouth is insistent, his kisses heady and hot. When he breaks away to trail tiny pecks over Greg’s cheek, his hands delve down farther, smoothing over Greg’s shirt, heading for the ache at his crotch. Greg manages one quick kiss on Trey’s chest before the guy leans down over the back of the sofa, arms stretched over Greg’s shoulders, hands grasping Greg’s cock through the front of his pants. Into Greg’s ear, Trey breathes, “I still want you.”