Chapter 32

He distracted himself by sweeping his hands up Sam’s back, pressing and touching, rubbing and feeling. The muscles bunched and jumped under his hands, and Michael focused on causing more reactions. His touch on the back of Sam’s neck made Sam sigh. He scraped his nails down, and it made Sam shiver. And when he got to the top of Sam’s ass, Sam went absolutely still and panted wetly against Michael’s chest.

Slowly and deliberately, Michael grabbed Sam’s ass cheeks, kneaded them, and then spread him. Sam gasped and buried his face against Michael’s neck. His moan came up from his toes when Michael gently delved into his channel. Michael smirked, satisfied at the reaction, and then started to rub. The barest of touches to Sam’s hole made him shiver and shake.