Sebastian glanced up; his eyebrows signaled Caleb to keep pace. He’d been so anxious to have Caleb inside him he begged Caleb to stop rimming him earlier, partly because he didn’t want Caleb to overstrain his neck which was still sore, but mostly because he couldn’t wait to feel Caleb’s thrusting c**k.
Sebastian knew Caleb couldn’t remain slow and measured for too long. Hell, his own heart was beating faster. Sebastian marveled that Caleb’s chest and stomach had become a fine sheen of sweat. He thumbed Caleb’s n*****s in a small, circular motion as Caleb whimpered and pressed closer, Caleb’s weight a little heavier, but both wanted and familiar to him. Sebastian dug his heels into Caleb’s low back, pressing Caleb to go faster.
Caleb’s eyes were now fixed on him. Sebastian wanted the mome
