Chapter 34

Sam went limp, and he panted hard. Michael stayed still as his body throbbed. He was desperate to move, but he didn’t want to hurt Sam when the man was so sensitive. Finally Sam opened his eyes, peered at Michael, and whispered, “Go.”

Michael knew it wouldn’t take much because he was right on the edge, frantic to fall over. Michael started to move in long thrusts, and then Sam’s channel clenched down and gripped him, and Michael shouted out his release. He pushed in hard, and tremors wracked his body as he came.

He started to collapse, but had enough sense to roll them to their sides. Still buried inside Sam, Michael thrust again—a barely there movement that sent shivers through them both. Sam grabbed at him, snuggling close. Michael didn’t even care when he felt Sam smear come across his back. He needed Sam even closer, if that were possible.

“You…I…that. Holy shit.”