Page 23 of Profane

He does, and my eyes are focused on Liam as he watches the first love of his life swallow his husband’s cock.

Definitely longing and hunger in his gaze as Ward slowly rocks himself back and forth as he works his mouth over my meat.

I pull Ward deep onto my erection and hold him there, making him struggle to take me and hold his breath, all while I defy Liam with my gaze to complain or try to say something.

He watches with nearly perfect control.

Except his fists clench. I don’t even think he realizes he’s doing it.

Once I see that, I know I’m digging deep under his skin. Not sure of the reason yet, but at least I know what he’s seeing isn’t simply rolling off his back or fueling sexy fantasies.

Hewantsto step in here, pull us apart, and direct the action.

That’s not going to happen for…a while.

How long?

I guess that’s up to the two of them, isn’t it?