Chapter 49

“Mmm.” Frank ground his into it, careful to hold his head up, which had his neck already sore. “Can you feel me?”

“Yes.”

The enticement was thrilling and too heightened to ignore. “Turn the other way for me.” Frank climbed off. “Roll over, so I can take you in the only way I will ever be able.”

Liam flipped to his belly, flashing his backside, its opening, before fixing the abundance of bedclothes around himself again. “I’m r-ready.”

Frank felt his way up, beginning all the way at Liam’s feet, damning the cotton, the quilting, and chenille impeding his palms from feeling Liam’s flesh. He savored every curve and concave along the way, kneading deeply when he arrived at the one most pronounced.

“Mmm.”

“Yes.”

Frank separated the mounds, working several layers of materiel in between with the ends of his fingers. When he mounted Liam, pressing his hardness into the barely visible indentation he’d made, he was close to orgasm in no time at all.