Adam's freed hand embraced the neck of the man caressing him. A part of him still thought it would be better to walk away from Hubert for his own good fortune Raymund and not delude himself into a relationship that had no chance in the long run....
"Ah!" slipped out of Lechoń's mouth before he could finish the thought. Hubert's hand was getting bolder. Adam found it increasingly difficult to focus on anything other than caressing him.
And that's a good thing, he thought, completely surrendering himself to the grace and disfavor of Hubert, who at this point resembled a bit of a hungry animal that finally has a bowl of food in front of him.
Raymund wanted him, Adam didn't doubt it. Adam craved him. So he moved his hips restlessly, longing for the moment when his lover's member would penetrate his insides and allow him to lose himself completely in pleasure.