Chapter 13
Clark kissed and licked everything within reach, and Daniel reveled in skin on skin. He wanted more, longed for it. More friction and noise, more of Clark’s words and mouth and c**k and anything, so long as it drove every thought and event of the day out of his head.
Clark traced Daniel’s ear with his tongue. “Want to taste every piece of you. Map your skin and make sure every part of you is here with me.” Clark’s hands moved under Daniel’s arms, and he wrapped his fingers over Daniel’s shoulders.
Daniel rubbed his cheek against Clark’s, grip relaxing, hands smoothing along Clark’s back, breathing evening out. “I’d love that,” he whispered.
Clark went still, and Daniel could feel the force of focus turning all on him. Slowly, Clark kissed a line from below Daniel’s ear, down
