Page 105 of Breaking the Ice
“Oh, not yet,” Zach said, not sure if he was tormenting Gavin or himself. Or if it was a wicked combination of both.
Gavin whined, high and insistent in the back of his throat. “I can . . .I’ll beg again,” he promised.
And God, that did sound good, but maybe next time. Zach already knew what he wantedthistime.
He resumed his upward movement, sliding up along Gavin’s gorgeous body, until his hands found his wrists. Grasped them firmly and then kept going, until they were stretched out together, their intertwined hands above Gavin’s head.
Gavin’s breath was coming in shallow, desperate pants now, so Zach had to assume this was doing it for him too.
But he wasn’t ever going to justassume.Not with G.
“You like this?” he asked, dropping a kiss against his mouth, then sliding his lips across his scruff to his neck. Nibbling there. He wanted to leave a mark, so everyone knewhe’d been here, like planting a goddamn flag on an unexplored island, but he held back. For now.
“Yeah.” Gavin sounded even more wrecked than Zach imagined.
“Think you could keep your hands up there like that?”
Gavin let out a shuddering breath. “Um, yeah. Yes.”
“Youwantto keep your hands up there like that?”
Gavin arched up into him again. “God, yes.”
“Okay, then. Be good for me.”
Gavin swore but Zach couldn’t even pay attention because his own brain was short-circuiting, his cock twitching in his sweatpants, because they both knew Gavin was going to do whatever Zach said.
That he was going to begood.
Zach released Gavin’s wrists but true to his word, they didn’t move an inch. He took his sweet time making his way back down to the waistband of Gavin’s jeans.
If Gavin thought he was going to go quicker now because of how fast he tugged down the rest of his clothes, he was going to have to think again.
Especially once Zach got his first glimpse of Gavin’s cock. Hard and pink, leaking against his stomach. It had a nice thickness to it, and Zach’s mouth went dry, imagining all the things he wanted to do with it.
“God, please,please.” Gavin’s voice was thready, whining.
Zach tore his gaze away from his cock and met Gavin’s wild eyes. “I thought you were going to be good,” he said casually.
Watched as Gavin’s cock twitched.
Settled his hands on Gavin’s thighs and squeezed. Loving the strength of them, the corded muscle, the faint scratch of the dark hair against his palms.
“I can be, Iwillbe,” he swore.
“Alright. See that you are,” Zach said. He hadn’t realized how much this was turning him on, but he was aching in his sweats, sweating through his T-shirt. He stripped it off and Gavin groaned again.
“So gorgeous,” Gavin panted.
“Yeah, I know you think so. Caught you watching me in the gym.” Zach shot him a cocky grin. “Bet you wanted me to do this to you every time you looked when you shouldn’t have been.”
He leaned in and swiped his tongue across the head of Gavin’s cock, just tasting his precome. Gavin made a noise like he’d just been shot.
Andthatwas hot, too.
“Remember, you’re being good and not moving,” Zach said, leaning against and toying with the head with his tongue. Just teasing, a little, enjoying the tiny aborted twitches of Gavin’s hips as he desperately tried not to chase the pleasure.
“I am, Iam,” Gavin gasped out.
