Chapter 29: Ready.
Kit maneuvered Gunner back to the couch. When he had the other man sitting next to him again, he grinned. Maybe if he had Gunner for a night, this craving for the man would ease.
“I think yer gay, Kit,” Gunner whispered with a teasing wink.
“I guess if I said Harry Kittridge isn’t gay, you would call me a liar again.” Kit chuckled, and then he was kissing Gunner as if he would never stop.
As their mouths became a tangle of tongues and nips of lips, Kit pressed his chest to the other man. For the first time in a long time, Kit wasn’t thinking about his dick size or whether or not his lover would laugh at him when his pants were on the floor. Right now, all he had on his mind was how to make this sex good for Gunner. Kit refused to mess this up.