Jude let out a ragged moan, shifting as close as he could manage, his fingers tightening against Kicks’ skin. “If you don’t…” Jude broke off with a growl, his hand leaving the side of Kicks’ ribs, moving down to cup his groin where his cock was straining against his zipper. His other hand tightened on Kicks’ throat just enough to make him really feel it. “If you don’t stop me now, I’m going to take everything I couldn’t when we were back at that house.”
