Chapter 28

The moment Sam covered Graham with his body, they moaned in unison. Sam captured Graham’s mouth in a kiss no longer sweet, but demanding. Soon, their tongues dueled as skin slid against skin. Graham rolled his hips, reveling in the closeness, the heat, the fire building between them.

Over the last year, they had grown to know each other’s body, the shape and feel, what each man liked and what drove them over the edge. But Graham still felt as if each time with Sam were new.

He wriggled his hand between them, wrapping his fingers around Sam’s hard cock and stroked.

“Fuck, Graham,” Sam hissed.

“That’s exactly what I want, Sam. Fuck me. I need to feel you.”

Sam looked down, his pupils blown wide, skin flushed. A tiny pulse pounded in his neck and Graham trailed his finger over it. “Take me, Sam. I want to give you everything.”