Chapter 21

Finn pulled back and ducked down to kiss Brody’s neck. He moaned immediately and leaned back. His firm kisses startled flailing gasps from Brody, and Finn pressed his mouth to his pulse, sighing happily at Brody’s flesh when it pulsed excitedly against his lips. Brody was alive, his flesh was warm, his lips were soft and inviting, and he flexed his hips against Finn’s lap. Finn tugged Brody’s necklace with his teeth, then released it.

He grinned, then cupped the back of Brody’s neck to lean him forward for another kiss on the mouth. He sucked gently at Brody’s thinner top lip and threaded his fingers through his hair. Brody shivered, and his fingers clawing the back of Finn’s neck dug in deep, anchoring himself. His moans broke with hitched breaths and his body quivered as they continued to trade passionate swirls of tongues. Brody broke away from the kiss panting.

“Jesus, Finn.”