Chapter 17
Micah had never imagined pleasuring somebody else, coaxing responses from his flesh without taking anything in return, could be so utterly satisfying. He had been eager to attempt Becky’s methods ever since coming to Wroxham, and he most certainly believed he’d try that long before any sort of penetration. But the feel of Jefferson’s smooth prick sliding over his lips, the slight tang of his spendings, the groans and cries of abandon Jefferson could not contain…they elicited a tightening inside Micah’s gut, drew his skin into a hot sheath that felt as if it would split at the first provocation. Even now, following Jefferson into the bedroom, his mouth watered to take Jefferson back inside, but he suspected Jefferson had other intentions in mind.
Jefferson released his hand to
