Chapter 9
Sebastian was torn between the desire to be buried inside Adam at that very instant, and the need to draw every moment out.
The entire experience was new for him. More often than not, he hooked up with people in a bathroom stall or an alley somewhere. On the rare occasion there had been a bed, it had never been one-on-one.
By the time they’d reached the apartment at the back of the store—with its private bath and the oversized bed Sebastian was sure was kept for when the boss wanted to f**k one of the staff—he’d stripped out of his coat, pulled his sweater over his head, and Adam was working desperately at the buckle of his belt.
Sebastian kissed him, and Adam fumbled in his mission. But his noise of frustration was quickly replaced by a sound so needy, Sebastian wanted to de
