Chapter 19

This wasn’t right, and it was just unfortunate that Colin was fully aware of how not right it was. That knowledge only sweetened the sharp pressure of Grady’s teeth and the silk heat of his lips and tongue.

“I want to taste more.” Grady straightened, his hands settling on Colin’s knees. Without looking away, he slid his palms upward, along the top of Colin’s thighs, sure and even until he reached the junction of leg meeting groin. He stopped, and his thumbs stretched to trace the edge of Colin’s erection.

“Oh, shit, Grady. You really shouldn’t.” That much was true, but Colin undermined himself by pushing his hips off the chair, rising to meet Grady’s touch. His fingers were still lingering on his zipper, and they brushed across Grady’s thumb. Just that small touch carried some sort of electrical charge, and fresh need jolted through him.

The corner of Grady’s mouth lifted. That crooked smile had never seemed so wicked before. “Shouldn’t doesn’t usually live in my vocabulary.”