Chapter 16

Alex tasted slightly of cherry ChapStick and smelled like citrus shampoo. When he opened his lips and accepted Tom’s tongue, he made a very quiet moan which went directly to Tom’s dick.

They continued on in this unrushed manner for a couple minutes, and when they stopped, Alex’s cheeks were flushed, all the more noticeable against his pale skin.

He lifted the hem of Tom’s T-shirt an inch or so. “May I?”

“Oh yeah.” Tom was very much on board with removing clothing.

Alex drew the shirt upwards while Tom slipped out of the sleeves, then admired his torso with a sexy grin. “I appreciate strong arms,” he said.

“Good to know,” said Tom.

“Yours are very hot.”

Tom put his hot arms (and wasn’t that an ego boost?) to work taking off Alex’s shirt. “Sweet-talker.”

Alex’s laugh was beautiful and almost carefree. “I try,” he said, and then started kissing around Tom’s upper arm.