Chapter 13
Their lips closed the gap between them, David opening up to accept Bud’s probing tongue. He gladly submitted to the dominant man’s explorations, knowing now that the big Marine wouldn’t hurt or take advantage.
Pulling away, Bud said, “Wow, that was great.”
“For me, too.”
“Let me get a washcloth, and clean us both up.”
“No, I’ll do it. You just—”
“Uh.” He shook his finger at David. “You stay right there. I’m in charge of looking after you.”
David thought he’d bust out crying. Every minute he spent in Bud’s presence, he appeared more and more perfect. A small part of his conscience told him that they’d only just met, and he knew little to nothing about the Marine. But he quickly silenced the nagging thoughts. He was completely captivated bythe irresistible mixture of power and gentleness that Bud exhibited.
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Morning came way too quickly for David. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d slept so soundly, cradled as he was in the secure embrace of his Marine.