Chapter 25They didn’t make it to the bedroom. They didn’t even make it up the stairs. They ripped away only the clothes getting in their way, tearing open trousers and tugging down underwear to free their c***s. Crushed together, Elis humped and ground against Latham, moaning at the hot press of rampant flesh. Latham’s hands found his ass, cupping and squeezing to the point of pain, pressing Elis closer.
Latham’s coat was torn away from Elis with an angry growl. When Elis tried to shrug his arms free of the borrowed shirt, Latham stopped him with a biting kiss before gripping Elis’s arms and using the sleeves to bind them together. Elis gasped into Latham’s mouth when he tightened and tugged Elis’s arms, testing the strength of the knot.
With a final bite to Elis’s lip, Latham spun him a
