Chapter 34

“Winning.”

DeShawn’s eyes flew open, but there wasn’t anything less than perfect sincerity in his eyes. Fuck. He looped his arm around Patton’s neck and fell back, pulling the other man into a kiss that said more about DeShawn’s reaction than any words ever could. Patton moved his hips in slow, shallow thrusts. DeShawn was ready to be split open, but he wasn’t quite prepared for the suffocating pleasure, the overwhelming heat suffusing his flesh and weighing him down to the mattress.

“Do you like this? Do you like it when I fuck you like this?”