Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
“You’re overthinking.”
Aiden tried for composure, but it faltered the moment Lukas ground against him. His breath hitched. “We don’t have any lube.”
Lukas grinned, eyes bright and wicked all at once. “Yeah, we do.” He reached into his pocket, pulling out the small, stolen jar. “Coconut oil. It’s safe.”
Aiden turned his head, amusement flickering through the tension in his jaw. “You looked that up?”
“Course I did.” Lukas’s tone was rougher now, lips dragging along Aiden’s throat. “Didn’t think I’d come unprepared, did you?”