Chapter 5Luke stretched a kink from his back. What time was it? He glanced over his shoulder at the clock on the dresser and scowled. Only six o’clock? He didn’t have to get up for another couple of hours. Why was he awake…
His heart jolted at a breathy sigh, barely discernible in the darkness. Riley. He couldn’t imagine Austin making a sound even when he came, if he didn’t want to. He rolled to his side, away from the bed and scrunched down into the sleeping bag. They were so quiet! He had to give them that. And Austin would be so gentle with Riley’s battered body. But still he heard the whisper of a kiss, the rasp of skin over skin, an involuntary moan.
A breath caught in the quiet room, and then Riley’s muffled groan, full of ecstasy and love, betrayed his orgasm. Luke squeezed his ey
