Alex loved Nick’s response, enjoyed the exchange, examined the moment through Nick’s reactions. Every nuance of feeling surged back and forth through Nick, conveying itself as twists and turns, little jerks of Nick’s body, the relaxing and tightening of his muscles. He wanted to get Nick on the bed, but he hadn’t been sure the moment was right until Nick thrust against him. Alex very much wanted to explore his own pleasure by seeking out what delights he could find in Nick’s trembling form.
Alex gave Nick another devastating kiss and then pushed him back, throwing him down on the bed. Nick fell back onto the mattress, bouncing, his eyes wide. Nick watched as Alex unfastened his belt and pulled the strip of leather free, folded it, and then tossed the strap aside.
“Undo your belt, Nick,”
