When Ryker arched his neck, Alejandro licked, nipped, and sucked at the exposed flesh of his throat, inflaming him to greater heights. The feel of his lover’s lips, teeth, and tongue on the tender flesh fed the blaze of desire and need into a wildfire that raged in his veins.
“More. Need more.” Ryker gasped aloud and wrapped his other leg around Alejandro’s waist. Alejandro adjusted his stance, took Ryker’s nipple ring between his teeth, and tugged gently.
This time Ryker’s cry of pleasure echoed around them and he dug his fingers into the solid muscles of Alejandro’s shoulders and bore down on the flesh that filled him so perfectly.
For a few seconds, Alejandro paused and then set a new rhythm of harder, faster, and deeper thrusts.
“Oh, dear gods.” Ryker panted. “This feels so good.”
“You wanna come, Ry?”