Moonstruck (Necessary Evils, #3)

by Onley James

Atticus was breathing hard but he still didn’t say anything. Jericho knew he should close the door. Anybody could step off that elevator and find them right there in the doorway, but knowing that only made it hotter. He released his cock and spun him around, trapping him against the door. He yanked his shirt off and tossed it away, hastily pushing his underwear and jeans down to his thighs. He teased the head of his cock between Atticus’s cheeks until it caught on his rim. “Are you already wet for me? Could I just push right in? No prep? Could I fuck you right here against the door? Is that what you want? Is that what you were thinking about when you were fingering yourself open for me?” Atticus pressed himself back against Jericho’s cock. He squeezed his eyes shut, biting down on Atticus’s shoulder hard enough to leave an impression as the tight heat of his body closed around him.