Chapter 14

Lucas moaned. “Yes, touch me, Caleb.”

“That’s all I can think about. I want to bend you over this sofa and fuck you until I’m buried inside you and you’re begging for me to pound you harder and harder.”

“Fuck, yes,” Lucas cried. “That’s what I need. I need you inside me. Taking me.”

Caleb kissed him again and they were soon gyrating against each other, moaning and close to losing complete control.

Caleb pulled back and Lucas looked down at him through heavy-lidded eyes. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” Caleb whispered as he brought up a hand to stroke Lucas’ cheek. But suddenly, he closed his eyes and removed his hand.

“What? What’s wrong?” Lucas asked.

“Nothing. Not really.”

Lucas blinked a couple of times before noticing Caleb’s inactivity. He climbed off Caleb’s lap and slid over. “What? Did I do something wrong?” He felt like an idiot. Never give in to a jock!

“No,” Caleb said and grabbed Lucas’ hand. “I did. First, by lying to you this morning.”