Chapter 48

“There’s more trapped here.” Dean as good as purred, shifting, settling down, moving lower, working his hot wet tongue in under the waistband of Jay’s jeans, searching, scooping, and flicking out the popcorn, sending Jay’s nerves into a frenzy.

Oh, sweet heaven. If Dean worked even half that magic on one of his nipples…

“You asking?”

Jay swallowed. Dean’s voice sounded full of amusement. Jay blinked stupefied at the ceiling, then at Dean. “What did I say?”

“Just nipple. Why? Was there more?”