Chapter 25

“Stand up.” His voice was hoarse, the words rougher than they should have been.

Water dripped down Leon’s back, sculpting over his backside, as he obeyed. Thomas couldn’t take his eyes off the taut, wet flesh, and he reached out to knead the nearest cheek.

Leon immediately spread his legs, his balls visible through his thighs. “Oh, now, I’ve been waiting for that all day,” he murmured.

Thomas scraped his teeth down the curve of his ass, not quite biting him. His skin was warm from the water, and the drops clung to Thomas’s lips as he brushed his mouth across the top of Leon’s thigh. He cupped Leon’s balls, squeezing them with each flick of his tongue over the taut skin. He imagined how that taut skin would look all warm and flushed from Thomas’s palm.

“Leon…go to the bed…”

He hadn’t seen the man move that fast since chasing after him in the valley. It was hard not to smile when he sprawled facedown on the blankets, his head turned in order to grin back at Thomas.