Chapter 5

By the time they reached the bathroom, their feet were nearly tangled, and they almost fell into the room. Tre shut the door behind him and barely had the lock in place before he slammed his mouth to Michael’s.

This was what absences did to them. Their desire for each other ran high naturally, but any prolonged time apart stoked lust to such unbelievable hunger that the merest contact drove them to attack. They clawed at each other’s flesh, grappled for holds. Teeth clashed, tongues twisted, and still, it was never quite enough.

Michael fisted his hands in Tre’s shirt, molding their bodies together, while Tre cupped his ass and ground his erection against Michael’s. Shivers raced down Michael’s spine, but no amount of trembling would ever tear his mouth away from Tre’s. He’d devour the man if he had the choice. There wasn’t any spot on Tre’s gorgeous body that Michael hadn’t worshipped with his tongue, and he’d do it all again without batting an eyelash.