Chapter 47
Hunger, sharp and alive, jumped between them, as much a third party to the join of their bodies as the rest of them. Shane clutched at him as if he feared Lucky would disappear. Lucky wasn’t entirely sure he wouldn’t scatter to the winds just from the force of their strokes. Shane rode his cock with a desperation he’d never had in a partner, never stopping, never slowing, taking every inch inside his ass before sliding back up it again.