Although Sam had reverted to his human form, he seemed to want to rub all over Bobby. Not that Bobby complained. Sam rubbed his face over Bobby’s thighs and knees while running his hands along his legs from his ankles. As soon as his head was within reach, Bobby ran his fingers through Sam’s hair again.
“When Chantelle suggested we love each other, I thought her crazy. I…cared for you, Sam. Loved you to a degree. I wanted to keep you safe and with us. I didn’t expect to fall this hard, Sam.” He waited for Sam’s gaze to flick his way. “I want you in me.” True; he let Sam see his desire.
“Chantelle.” Sam spoke her name on a breath.
“Oh, I’m sure she’d like to watch, and she will, another time, another place. This is for you and me, Sam. Have no fear; she’ll understand. We almost lost you
