Tempted By Him: A BL collection of romantic stories
We moved together like that for a long time, deep, passionate strokes, eyes locked, until we both came again, wrecked.
“I don’t care how we do it,” he said, holding me close. “But this… us… isn’t ending after this weekend.”
“Good,” I murmured, kissing his chest. “Because I’m not done letting you pound me senseless yet.”
He chuckled, the sound vibrating through me. “Careful what you wish for, photographer. I’ve got a lot more positions to show you.”
We fell asleep like that, his body curled possessively around mine. The wedding might have been fake in every way that mattered, but what we started in that hotel room was very, very real.