Chapter 14

Their tongues danced as Logan tugged Shawn’s shoulder. Shawn got the message and deftly straddled Logan’s lap, their chests pressed against one another, and what had started as a simple kiss became an all-consuming heat guiding them. Hands moved everywhere, and soon, shirts got tossed to the ground. When he laid eyes on Shawn’s toned chest, Logan growled.

Their eyes met and Logan remembered the daddy comment. He’d never role-played that particular theme, but the idea of Shawn calling him “daddy” made him rock-hard. He slid his hand into Shawn’s hair and held tight. Shawn’s gasp let Logan know he was on to something.

“What would you do if I ordered you to strip? Would you be a good boy?”

Shawn eyes darkened and his cheeks flushed. “Yes,” he whispered.

“Yes…?” he pushed. He wanted to hear the words.

“Yes, Daddy. I’d…do anything you ordered me to,” Shawn said shyly, but kept his eyes on Logan’s, desire emanating from him.

Holy fuck, that was hot.