Zeke’s POV
I deepened the kiss as my need for him intensified and we continued to explore each other’s mouths. I could feel my arousal betray me as I tried to hold back and not seem too keen.
I wanted this, I wanted more of him, but I didn’t want to seem out of control and too eager. He pulled back from the kiss, for air, I moved a little, to try and hide it, as he looked down at my crotch.
‘Don’t hide it from me Zeke’ his gruff voice full of intent.
I smiled shyly, as his words had sent me into a frenzy and the ability to hide it was no longer an option as it strained against my jeans, desperate to be let out. He took my hand and placed it over his groin, so I could feel just how much our kiss had affected him, too.
As I felt him, it twitched, and I rubbed it slowly but firmly over
