Chapter 48

Marc groaned as Aiden pushed in hard, breaking through the tight ring of muscle.

“Shit, you’re so tight. You feel so good,” Aiden panted as he slid in more, and suddenly, deep, his balls slapping against Marc’s ass.

The burn tore through him, and even though he’d expected it, the sensation took his breath away. Aiden stilled, bracing himself on his hands on either side of Marc’s shoulders.

“It’ll be okay,” Aiden ground out, clearly using all his willpower to not move and allow Marc to get used to him.

Finally, Marc wrapped his legs around Aiden’s waist, locking his ankles together. He tilted his hips and felt the first zing of ecstasy.

“Move. Please,” he panted. “Fuck me.”

Aiden gave him a hot, open-mouthed kiss while he drew almost all the way out before gently entering again. But Marc needed more. So on Aiden’s next thrust, Marc cupped his lover’s firm, round ass. “Harder.”