RELENTLESSLY.
Ethan wasn’t fighting the overwhelming pleasure. What he wanted was to have some peace, and this was a gift he’d never turn down.
“Please,” he begged. “More.”
Well, that was all Chris had to hear. Never let it be said that he wouldn’t give all he could when one of his mates needed to be soothed.
This was one of his favorite pastimes.
Romancing his mates.
He continued tormenting him, going between his nipples and that sensitive spot that was on Ethan’s neck.
This man had all kinds of erogenous zones crisscrossing his body, and they all knew exactly where they were.
And how hard to work them over.
As of late, Ethan liked being the bottom, so Chris took the lead, more than willing to make sure one of the men he loved was safe and sound in his arms.
This was the best part of their unit.
You gave.
You took.
You received.
Honestly, that was the secret. At any given moment, you had to be able to switch it up, reading the room, and showing your partner what they could find in that storm.
Pleasure.
Now, it was time to heal a little of Ethan’s worries and fears.
As Ethan’s fists clenched at his side, he was lost in the way Chris’ mouth drove him wild. Each one of their lovers had a vastly different style when it came to making love, and Chris’ would be tender.
Until it wasn’t.
While Callen would go hard right off the bat, and Gene would be one hell of a dick tease, Chris liked to light that fire slowly, intentionally.
Now, he was taking the heat up in the room, and Ethan was there for the ride.
How could he not want to be?
He needed this.
Without a word, Chris wrapped his fingers around Ethan’s erection, and as he tormented his neck and nipples, he began stroking him.
The problem with a man having sex with men wasn’t what everyone might think. It was that they knew how to touch a dick, and that meant you were coming sooner than later.
In their bedroom, there was a lot of practice of dick touching, too.
Thanks to their high sex drives, and need to get naked, someone was always cumming.
Lately, that someone was him, and he wasn’t complaining about that.
“Yes,” Ethan whispered, his head dropping back as he stared at the ceiling of the shower. He could feel Chris’ mouth undoing the knots in him, as his hand made his lower body tighten with lust.
It was soothing and maddening at the same time.
