บท 25: Chapter 25

Pulling back and taking in several deep

breaths, Parker cupped Mason’s face in his large hands. “Make love

to me, please?”

Mason didn’t need asking twice. Silently he

led Parker back to the bedroom. He sensed Parker wanted him to be

the aggressor, a role he was beginning to get accustomed to. So,

after much kissing, stroking and rubbing, Mason stuck a folded

pillow under the small of Parker’s back. After suiting up and

making sure everything was well lubed, he slowly entered Parker’s

ass.

This time would not be a quick hump and come;

Mason was determined to take it slow and steady. He would show

Parker what someone who genuinely loved him for the beautiful

person he was, both inside and out, could do. If Parker’s whimpers,

his glazed eyes, his drooling, slack-jawed expression was any

indication, then Mason could be certain he’d gotten his point

across.

Mason felt his orgasm approaching, but he

eased back, determined to have Parker come first. Knowing he was no