Chapter 13
Will woke early, and Dearne was still in his arms. Usually when he woke up, Dearne was gone. But today he was still there. He shifted and Dearne grunted, burying his face in Will’s chest.
“Morning,” Will whispered.
Dearne dragged his head up and blinked. “Morning.” His voice was sleep filled and husky and Will couldn’t resist running a thumb over his lips. Dearne went still and then groaned and slid over Will so he could kiss him. He was bed warm and his skin smelled musky and his lips were soft, but the kiss lit up everything inside Will. He gathered Dearne up so they could rub together in the same way they had done the previous evening and they were pushing hard. It took moments before Will erupted, and Dearne followed. They clung together, and moaned in the aftershocks whi
