Chapter 8

“Maybe I just need to keep your mouth busy.”

Cold seeped through his knees, but Leon didn’t feel it. He was too busy staring at the bulge in Grady’s pants, his arousal straining against the fabric. It was the last thing Leon would’ve expected to come face to face with, but even more surprising was the way his body responded. His cock had already started to thicken with the warmth at his back; considering what it looked like Grady wanted now, it firmed the rest of the way. It wasn’t just that it reminded him of Kenneth. He hadn’t had a taste of another person, male or female, since he’d shared Amy with Kenneth.

Leon smirked and looked up at Thomas through his lashes. “Don’t tell me you’ve been wanting me like this for two years. Because that’s just a little pathetic.”