章節 50: Chapter 50

Nash started playing with Arlo’s cock, stealing his ability to speak. The caress was too soft, too teasing to give Arlo what he needed, so he rolled his hips, only to freeze when he realized it made him push against Nash’s cock. The tip almost breached him, the pressure was there, but not enough of it for him to push in.

Nash moved his hand again, luring Arlo to seek his touch. Arlo huffed, and Nash chuckled, though a bit strangled.

Slowly, Arlo pushed against him. Nash’s grip on his cock turning firmer and his chest vibrating against Arlo’s back. That savage need bloomed in Arlo’s head again—Nash’s. He blew out a breath and moved. The burning stretch heightening his senses until he could hear Nash’s heartbeats in his head.

“Oh fuck, Arlo.” Nash flexed his hips, sliding in farther, brushing against the spot that had Arlo’s entire being turning into a roaring bundle of want.