Chapter 51

Chase didn’t disappoint. He stroked his slippery fingers over Trevor’s hole, spreading the lube and warming it, then circled the opening with an almost featherlight touch. It tickled, and yet it made his balls ache. Trevor groaned as the finger continued circling and brushing over his hole, not nearly enough to breach him. His muscles twitched, trying to grab on and draw it in.

“More!” he demanded.

In one smooth motion, Chase slid a finger in, pressing it deep as Trevor sighed in relief. Chase’s eyes rose from where they’d been laser-focused on Trevor’s ass to Trevor’s face. “More?” he checked.

“Yeah, I’m, uh…” Heat flooded his cheeks, which was ridiculous because Chase had a finger up his ass. “I’m ready for more,” he finished blandly, all the sexy phrases he wantedto say dying on his tongue.

“Just let me know if you need me to slow down.” Chase kissed his hip bone, then drew out his finger.