Chapter 30 Don't Say Over

• Clay’s jaw dropped when Brice said they could start there. Getting Brice interested in sleeping with him was easier than he anticipated, but he wasn’t going to jinx it by saying that out loud. The grader was already up to screw. His cock pointed forward, thick and drooling. Now that the towel hit the carpet, Clay drank in the sight of all Brice’s exposed scarred skin available for him to touch.
• Smoothing back his damp hair, Brice picked up the blankets and tossed them to the side. The action exposed Clay. He rolled to the middle of the bed, both shocked and elated. He didn’t think Brice would yield, but he thanked his lucky stars that the man did.
• “I ah…” Pausing, Clay didn’t know what to do now. “I want…” He stared up at Brice, feeling overwhelmed, slightly nervous, and swamped with sexual desire. He wanted Brice to do this bossy-teacher-thing and tell him the plan. His dick pointed toward the other man as if begging to be in his mouth.