Chapter 18

The finger which pushed into him was smooth, silky with lube. Didn’t take long before Ethan was able totell him, “I can take two.”

Two was better. More pressure but pleasant, nothing to take him to the edge.

“Deeper.” The instruction was more for the fun of ordering Richard around than because he needed it, but ohhhh, proved worthwhile as those digits brushed over his sweet spot. He must have made a sound because Richard twitched, and his wide-eyed gaze went to Ethan’s face. With half-closed eyes, Ethan gave him a lazy smile.

“Feels good. Better. Fast can be enjoyable, but it can be wonderful to take things slow when there’s time. If you don’t know, you need to learn. Why aren’t you touching me, Rich?” He remembered at the last Richard said he preferred to shorten his name. “I’m where you wanted me, so take advantage.”