Chapter 8

They wasted no time removing the clothing they’d hastily put on in the parlor. Graystone’s efficient valet had left a fire burning in the hearth and now Daniel crouched down in front of it, poking the embers. Such a position afforded Aubrey the perfect view of his magnificent ass and balls.

Aubrey’s mouth practically watered at the sight. Who was he kidding? It was watering. The man was scrumptious. Aubrey had every intention of having that ass again. And again. Perhaps forever if he werereally lucky.

He’d been so caught up in the moment earlier while fucking Daniel he hadn’t stopped to admire the earl’s body overly much. Now he took that missed opportunity. Daniel was not as muscular as Aubrey was but his biceps were nicely prominent. He had noticed Daniel didn’t have much chest hair which suited Aubrey fine. He didn’t like hairy men.

Daniel stood and turned his attention back to Aubrey. He smiled. “Better? There’s quite a chill tonight.”