Chapter 9
Mike woke up sweaty and uncomfortably heavy. He’d tried to move his hands, but he realized they were trapped under the hard and hairy bodies of his lovers, who were both lying down on their stomachs as they snored softly. He squeezed both eyes to adjust his eyesight to the brightness caused by the sunlight streaming into the bedroom through the window. They had all forgotten to close the curtains last night. Then again, none of them were using the heads above their necks to think the previous evening.
He raised his head slightly to look down his chest and stomach before he groaned audibly. He’d been pleasurably awakened sometime in the early morning by insistent kisses and gentle licks on his earlobe and neck before Ian kissed him passionately. Their tongues tangled deliciously
