Chapter 46

Trek did a good job of bucking and twisting, enough to make sensations wilder than ever for them both. Dan hung on and gave it the ride of his life, blind and dizzy in the last few seconds before he exploded into a dynamite earthquake of a climax. Trek, braced against the counter and clutched the edge until his fingers went white, joining in Dan’s howl of release. Overcome and exhausted, Dan slumped forward over Trek’s body. He could feel their pounding hearts, almost in unison, shake them both.

Finally he drew back and straightened. “I must be crushing you,” he said. “Sorry.”

“No hurry,” Trek murmured. “It felt good. I could lie there under you and that leather forever.”

“I’m not sure what to do for an encore,” Dan said, “but the long night and lack of sleep is getting to me. Is it too early to suggest a nap?”