Chapter 172

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“You’re not coming until I’m in you.”

Did Jay really say that? Dean lay blinking, straining to hear something other than their harsh breathing. Maybe he heard wrong. Jay’s gaze said otherwise. True, Dean was the one naked on his back, but he hadn’t intended to lie there and think of England. Not that he’d refuse Jay, especially with the way the other man gazed at him, his eyes bright, hooded with lust.

How had he ever doubted his love for this man? This beautiful man and Dean didn’t mean only his looks. The reason he loved Jay was simple: he was the most honourable person Dean knew. Jay made him want to be a better person, no matter the cliché. Made him regret the moments when he said something stupid. No one had ever made him feel that way.

Dean relaxed on the bed. “How do you want me?”

The moment the words were out of Dean’s mouth, Jay groaned. Hell, Dean might come from the sound alone.

“Legs up. Clasp your knees.”