Chapter 90

“Yep. And you. Love. Every inch. Of me.” Dean punctuated the words with more short, sharp thrusts before pausing.

Need crawled through Jay’s belly as well as through lower things. Dean wasn’t even touching his cock, but if he did that again…

“Oh…no…” Jay said as Dean thrust, uncertain he didn’t mean yes. Each one of those small, almost vicious spikes of pleasure increased his sense of urgency. A tear rolled from one of Jay’s eyes, but the drop had nothing to do with pain.

Dean tilted his head, caught the bead on his lips, and then transferred the flavour of salt to Jay’s mouth as Dean kissed Jay again.