Page 89 of Night of the Living Manny
“God, that tingles.” He felt a little dizzy, a little off-balance.
“In a good way?” Brenden sucked at his skin the same way he’d done to Brenden.
“In the best way.” It was like being a teenager, almost.
“Oh, yay. I was afraid you were getting oxygen deprived or something.”
He loved that goofiness Brenden had, and he’d been afraid it was gone.
“Dipshit.” He had to chuckle, but he lifted his chin and offered Brenden more.
“I know.” Those blunt teeth scraped over his Adam’s apple.
“More,” he whispered.
“All of it,” Brenden promised and kissed him again, hard enough that it stole his breath away.
They moved together with intent, kissing and driving into each other. It was like the match had hit the gasoline again, and they were afire. Liam was ready, his balls swinging, his muscles shaking. He stroked and touched, all the while pushing into Brenden’s hands.
He was on round two and as hot as he’d been an hour ago. Liam had thought this part of his life was over, but Brenden gave him new life. God knew, these days that was one of the best things in a sea of worry.
Brenden nipped his lower lip. “Harder.”
“Uh-huh.” He groaned and drove them together, his body feeling like it was on fire. Brenden just did it for him like no one had since Diana. He really needed this touch.
Brenden whimpered softly, twisting under his hands. That lean body fascinated him, and Liam finally felt as if he had enough time to explore. He pinched one nipple, dragged one hand down Brenden’s belly to tug at the sweet trail of glory.
“Oh!” Brenden moaned, pushing against him.
“Mm-hmm.” Someone liked that well enough. Hell, both of them liked it.
Brenden reached down with both hands, squeezing his ass. Hoo. He arched into the touch with a cry. That felt so amazing, such a different sensation. Brenden chuckled softly, fingers teasing toward his crack.
Liam arched, opening up space, letting Brenden touch him.
“Mmm… needy.” Soft taps sensitized him, made him ache.
“I am. I would let you do anything but leave me.” He hoped that didn’t sound creepy.
“I’m not going anywhere without you. Not anywhere.”
“Thank God.” He pressed back, daring Brenden to touch him where he wanted it, and the soft tapping turned into pressure, with Brenden offering his other hand to Liam’s mouth.
“Suck.”
Liam did just that. He licked and sucked at Brenden’s fingers, giving it all he could. Brenden’s eyes rolled up in his head, a deep moan echoing in his chest.
Yeah, that could be as good as someone sucking other things if it was done right.
And he intended to do it right.
He closed his eyes and focused on pulling, strong and steady.
Brenden rocked, humming with pleasure, before pulling away and sliding those wet fingers back down the crack of Liam’s ass.
“Uhn. Yes.” He wanted to feel.
“Hot. You’re so hot, and I bet you’re tight as hell.” Brenden pushed one finger into him a tiny way.
