Chapter 11
Corey inhaled the thick scent of whiskey and musk that clung to Ian’s skin. The prettiest perfume had never smelled so sexy, so fervid, so exhilarating, as Ian did this close. Desire stirred within him, twisting his stomach into nervous knots and buckling his knees. He slipped one arm around Ian’s waist to steady himself, and he heard Ian’s breathless gasp in his ear at the strong touch. Against his lips, Ian’s skin was warm and soft, softer than anything Corey had ever touched before, and he wanted to keep his mouth on Ian’s flesh forever.
“Corey, stop,” Ian whispered, his lips forming the words on Corey’s ear so he felt more than heard them. His hands pressed against Corey’s chest. “Please. Please stop. Now.”
“Don’t push me away.” Corey stroked one smooth cheek. The skin wa
