“Want you on your knees. Want you to suck me.”
“Oh, thank God…”
The relief in Sam’s voice was palpable. Elijah ached at the thought of Sam wanting this as much as he did. He never doubted Sam’s commitment to their affair—though he loathed the notion of labeling it as such—but having the verbal reinforcement helped banish his fears about their future for a few more precious minutes.
Then he couldn’t think at all as Sam sank to the floor and shoved his clothes out of his way. He tilted his head and promptly sucked Elijah’s balls into his mouth, stroking his c**k so that the throbbing underside nuzzled against Sam’s cheek.
“God…Sam…” He ran his fingers through Sam’s blond hair, caressing the back of his head. He moved his hand lower to Sam’s neck, his fingers tightening on the tense muscl
