Chapter 63

“Tell me what you want me to do,” Andrew said in a voice that made Ford shiver, the speed and depth of his fingers increasing.

“Fuck me,” Ford rasped. “Need your cock…so deep in me, I’ll see stars when I come.”

“If I let you come again.” Andrew leaned over him, lips almost brushing his.

“Please…”

Finally, Andrew pulled his fingers free and lined up to press inside, the heat and tightness intense when he couldn’t remember the last time he’d done this bare. He added more spit to his length to ease the way, but he slid in so smoothly, he hardly felt the absence of lube, especially when he started rocking.

Ford’s head lolled back as Andrew leaned into him, gripped his hips, and tugged him to the edge of the table to connect deeper. He could admit, standing in Ford’s conference room with his dick out, sliding slowly into Ford, wasn’t about any power play. There was trust here. Respect. Affection…