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He chuckled, and they wandered into their big bathroom to wash up. “Right. Shh.”
Silas stole a kiss, lips soft on his cheek, then grabbed the cloth and carefully cleaned his prick. The touch of the washrag almost drove him out of his mind.
“Mmm, sensitive,” murmured Silas. “Perhaps I should clean you with my tongue.”
His whole body jerked. That was no fair. “Be good.”
“I thought that would beverygood?”
He chuckled, but the sound was rough as hell.
“That’s a yes.” Silas gave him a wicked grin and turned to pull down the sheets, giving him an amazing, up-close view of that ass.
“It’s a yes.” He swatted Silas’s butt, just gently.
Silas jumped, but only a little, then wiggled that ass, as if begging for another.
He chuckled and leaned down, lips on the small of his lover’s back. “Do you think he’ll let us punish him? Put him over our knees?”
That sweet ass wiggled for him some more. “God, I hope so.”
“Mmm… me too.” He kept licking and kissing up along Silas’s spine.
Groaning, Silas spread his legs, his upper body resting against the mattress. “Love your mouth.”
“I love your everything.”
“You’re such a sweet talker.” Silas pushed back against him, ass rubbing against his crotch.
“That’s me. Sweet as sugar.” He nibbled the curve of Silas’s shoulder.
“Uh-huh.” Silas sounded a little distracted.
“Like honey.” He chuckled.
“Mmm… honey.” Oh yeah, his Silas was focused on what Bran’s tongue was doing and not the words.
“That’s right. Sweet. Sticky. Yummy.”
Groaning, Silas rubbed his ass backward again. “Teasing me.”
“Adoring you,” he countered.
“Oh, Bran… I love you.” Silas wriggled around so he was on his back on the mattress, facing him. He slid a hand behind Bran’s neck and pulled him down into a kiss.
He snuggled down, sharing a long, slow kiss with his lover. Silas joined their hands, fingers locking together with his, and a sweet hum filled his mouth.
“Love you, babe,” he whispered, his heart beating hard.
Silas nodded, warmth in his eyes, in his smile. “Yes. Love. Big love.”
“Uh-huh.” He pulled the comforter over the top of them. “I’ll show you how big.”
CHAPTER FOUR
James woke up in a rush, pure panic slamming into him.
Where was he?
