Liam woke to the sensation of Julian’s mouth on his neck. The bond carried the heat of Julian’s desire even before he opened his eyes. Strong hands roamed over his body. Teasing n*****s. Stroking his morning hardness. The master suite was bathed in soft golden light filtering through enchanted windows.
“You feel ready for me already,” Julian murmured. His voice was husky with need. He rolled Liam onto his back and settled between his spread thighs. Their c***s aligned. Julian rocked slowly against him. Creating delicious friction that made Liam arch upward.
They kissed deeply. Tongues exploring as Julian reached for a vial of scented oil they had manifested the night before. He coated his fingers generously and pressed two inside Liam without delay. The stretch was perfect. Familiar. Lia
