Chapter 15Michael took in another breath, this one sharper, more surprised. Devante was just about to pull back and start apologizing when Michael’s hands left Devante’s belt loops to cup his hips, grip loose but firm, and his lips parted to slot in with Devante’s, a soft, pleased sound leaving his throat.
The kiss lingered for a bit, and when it ended Devante went in for another, and another, and another. Michael’s grip on Devante’s hips tightened and he kissed back, mouth as eager as Devante’s was to keep exploring each other. It was Michael’s tongue that first broke the seam of their lips, slipping into Devante’s mouth with a tentative touch to his own tongue. Devante took it, groaning softly and returning the caress. He lifted his hand and placed it lightly on Michael’s jaw; Michael m
