“Judge reached up and fed Michaels his fingers. Pushed his middle one past those thick lips. Dragged it in and out. Michaels sucked his fingers the same way Judge was sucking him. Judge hummed and pulled his fingers from Michaels’ mouth. They were coated with saliva and Judge wasted no time sliding his middle finger deep inside Michaels’ warmth. Damn, there was no place like home, and oh how he’d missed it. Inside his man… that was home. Judge felt the way Michaels’ back bowed off the soft mattress when he hooked his finger and teased that special spot. “Deep.”