“I’d like to know how you managed to debauch yourself on four continents without being able to say cock or fuck.” “Gestures, for the most part,” Oliver said softly. Jack took hold of Oliver’s wrists and pressed them into the mattress on either side of the other man’s head. “Hear me now, Oliver Rivington. You will not use gestures with me.” And then he bent his head to take his lover’s mouth in a hard kiss.
