Chapter 16

At last Craig reached the top of Roy’s jeans. He unfastened the belt buckle, freed the top button on the waistband, then he hesitated for a long instant. Roy’s cock swelled, bucking against the restraint of denim and zipper, already anticipating the touch of those strong but careful fingers. With exquisite slowness, Craig lowered the zipper. It sounded very loud in the morning silence.

Roy leaned back, resting on his elbows on the bed, widening his knees to allow Craig to lean closer. He arched up to let the jeans slip out from under his butt and down his legs. The fly of his shorts gaped as his cock thrust out through it. The warmth of Craig’s breath whispered across the aroused flesh as he bent down to nuzzle around the base of Roy’s erection.

“I love the smell of you, the feel, and soon the taste. I want it all.”

“Yes. Please,” Roy whispered. “It’s yours. Everything I have is yours.”