Unlike last time, with long, luxurious play that he couldn’t have sped up even if he tried—and he definitely tried—this time, they were already naked, with Matthew having stripped his boxers off on the way to the bedroom. Matthew stretched out on top of Silas, rubbing their cocks together, and looked down at this partner with a smirk. “So I was thinking,” he said. Silas’s heart was already pounding faster than he was sure was healthy, and the mischievous tone in Matthew’s voice made it pump harder. Without further preamble, Matthew grabbed each of Silas’s wrists and pinned him down to the bed. Silas gasped, the sensation making him rock-hard, his body convulsing in a series of tremors. Matthew held him down like that, letting him revel in the full experience, and just that minor yielding of control was heady. He had never played like this before. He’d had a few lovers in the past, but sex was always normal, straightforward, nothing out of the ordinary.
