Chapter 33: I can work with that.
After Tennessee's begging that Paxton would never leave him again, his boyfriend poured another thick stream of lube onto his fingers. A drop landed on Paxton's c**k, and a hiss escaped his lips. Just that tiny lick of sensation was too much. The cool bead sent a shock that punched through his core to land like a delicious need in his belly.
Before any more words could be spoken, strong fingers were slipping between his butt cheeks, and they sought his hole. They dipped along the cleft of his ass as Tennessee settled himself between Paxton's spread thighs.
Tennessee pressed one lube-covered finger against his opening as their eyes met. The light brush of the callused skin against his sensitive entrance had Paxton moaning. It had been a long time since
