Chapter 19

“You should. You won’t.” He reached behind and gripped Grady’s hip, pulling him flush with his ass. “You want this as much as I do.”

Thomas massaged him, his fingers hard, and getting harder every time he pressed into Leon’s flesh. “Push your pants down.”

He wouldn’t be surprised if Grady left bruises. The fingertips at his neck alternately cut off his air and eased the tense muscle, while those at his cock coaxed more and more pre-come down its length. The only reason he found the wherewithal to obey the order was his desperation to feel that thick length against his bare skin, but he did as he’d been told. He scrabbled at his pants, shimmying them down to his ankles.

“Good.” Thomas’s breath was coming faster, tiny, swift gasps on the back of Leon’s neck. “Now unbutton my pants.”