“I like this, you know,” he says. “You on top of me. Smothering me. Feels good.” Fuuuck. I rub my nose over his skin, breathe him in, nip gently. “Oh, shit,” Brad whispers. “There’s Greg again, huh?” I pause, my lips on his neck. “Did you name my dick Greg? As in…gregarious?” “Yeah?” “Of course you did,”