Chapter 30

Despite the throbbing of his cock and the burning in his body, TJ paused. The intense need remained, but the maddening, demanding rush receded. He was going to screw Donovan, that was for sure, but he wanted something more than he’d give a one-night stand. More than a fast and furious rutting. More than animalistic sex and a simple goal of getting his rocks off. He wanted Donovan to enjoy, to writhe with searing arousal, to scream out his pleasure with a resounding climax.

He ran his fingertips along Donovan’s spine and over his butt cheeks. He followed the same path with soft kisses. The desperate frenzy and need for fast and furious had dissipated, making way for gentleness. Savoring. Lazy exploration and sensual delights. A novelty that TJ planned to revel.

He wondered if Donovan had experienced such loving before, then mentally kicked himself for bringing up the idea of Donovan with other lovers. He didn’t like the fact, especially when it came to the future.