Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
“Then don’t stop—”
Aiden didn’t.
His free hand braced at the back of Lukas’s neck, holding him close, their cocks sliding in his fist, pressure building fast, hot, unstoppable.
“Look at me,” Aiden whispered.
Lukas did, and came undone.
Aiden followed with a low, broken sound, their release spilling over his hand, their chests heaving in the dark, silent car.
Lukas collapsed against him, boneless, shaking with aftershocks and pride. “Best. First. Date.”