Chapter 20

“You’re doing this on purpose.” Colin gasped, not even sure himself what he meant by this. Driving him insane, drawing pleas and promises from him, making him forget about everything that wasn’t Grady’s mouth. Grady’s hot, slick, sloppy mouth. His cheeks hollowed, sharpening his cheekbones, and his eyes shone brightly. He rolled his tongue around the tip of Colin’s cock and sank down the length again, moaning his pleasure.

One of Grady’s hands wormed its way into Colin’s pants. His head swam from the additional heat from fingertips bruising his flesh, but it didn’t stop him from spreading his legs wider, inviting Grady to explore. Another place, another time, fewer clothes, and he’d likely beg Grady to fuck him. Even now, Grady teased his crack, never venturing too close but always hinting at just what might come if he did.