Chapter 42

“Lie down.”

The bed shifted. Strong hands grasped his hips and pulled. Eli let Jarrett drag him flat. The sudden switch in equilibrium felt all too natural, considering everything had been so topsy ever since climbing the stairs.

He kept his eyes closed while Jarrett positioned him, knees bent, heels firm against the blanket. His cock rested heavily against his stomach. The anticipation ate at him, and though he knew he could satisfy at least part of it by watching Jarrett, he wanted the wonderment that would come when Jarrett took the next step, whether it was blowing him, or sucking on his balls, or forgetting about foreplay and going straight to sliding inside Eli’s ass.