Chapter 20

He wanted to deny Thomas again, to insist that it would never happen, but for the moment, he couldn’t speak. He squeezed Grady’s balls, his fingers tightening with every slow, unbelievable inch. He pulled harder on the rope, rising off his heels as Thomas continued stretching him. When Thomas finally stopped, Leon’s flesh burned.

He panted for breath, and when that wasn’t enough, tipped back his head until it rested against Grady’s shoulder. It cleared his throat, but only for a few seconds before Thomas reached up and caressed the sinew almost gently. Each brush was hotter than the last. He didn’t know what to do with it, how to respond, whether he could relax or force him to do more.

The choice was taken away from him when Thomas shoved him forward, using his hips and the thick length buried inside his ass, to grind his cock into the tree.

Leon screamed. Fire laced through him, but it must have been all Thomas was waiting for because he chose that moment to start moving.