Chapter 5Opening his eyes slowly, Conner froze when he saw he was in his own bedroom. He bolted upright, panicked that he’d dreamed the night’s events.
“Hush, my love. ‘Twas no dream. I’m here, at you side, and always will be.”
Not able to speak, Conner settled for kissing Ciaran, pressing him into the pallet, and settling on top of him. As his fear subsided, his arousal grew. He ground against Ciaran, kissing his lover’s throat as Ciaran bared it to him. He thrust against Ciaran who matched his movement, their c***s sliding back and forth providing a satisfying friction.
Passion soared, the scent of sweat and musk rose into the air, and they spilt their seed between their heated bodies. Conner pinned Ciaran’s arms over his head, and stared down at his lover. “Mine. Say it.”
“Yours, Co
