HIS SECRET DESIRE (MxM)
Robin exhaled sharp, gripped my shoulders.
"Christopher," he said, voice rough, low.
"Tell me what you want," I said against his skin.
"I want you to stop teasing me," he said.
"Not yet," I said. He cursed under his breath.
I took my time against that wall, found every spot that made him lose it, Robin wasn't quiet and I didn't want him to be, every sound pulled me further from control. When his hands opened my shirt, pushed it off, palms flat on my bare chest, I felt desperate for the first time in years.