Scar sat beside him. “Dessert’s on the table in front of you.”
“What are we having?”
“I admit that I don’t know what your favorite dessert is.”
He heard a fork scrape lightly across a plate, then Scar’s lips grazed his gently before he whispered, “Do you trust me?”
He didn’t hesitate. “With my life.”
Scar stayed close enough Gage could feel his breath, and it made the heat building below his waist obvious.
Scar’s voice was silken-dark—soft and sinful. “Open your mouth.”
Gage’s pulse beat wildly as he slowly parted his lips.
The first bite was chilled and had a mousse-like texture that melted on his tongue. The bright, citrusy flavor came next, then the soft crumble underneath.
He made a satisfied sound before he opened his mouth for more.
Scar’s lips brushed his cheek before he slid the fork in again.
“Key lime tart,” he said.
Gage swallowed, breath unsteady, his cock straining in his slacks.
“You wanna try another?” Scar asked, brushing his thumb along his bottom lip.
He nodded, heat burning hotter.
“Open,” Scar said hoarsely, his voice sounding as if he were just as affected by all of this as he was.
The metal prongs slid between his lips, and this time, the bite was warm. It was some kind of cake soaked in something sweet, like a milky cream.
Gage’s eyes fluttered closed.
It wasn’t just the flavors. It was the intimacy of being fed, and Scar being so charismatic and sexy.
“That’s delicious. I think I’ve had this one before, but I don’t remember it tasting that good.”
“Tres leches,” Scar murmured after Gage ate another bite.
Next was something crisp and thin that shattered when he bit down, turning into buttery sugar.
Gage moaned. “Oh my gosh?”
“Caramelized puffs,” Scar said.
“It’s so good. Are you eating some too?”
“Mmm, I think I will have a taste.”
Scar leaned in and kissed him, tender at first, then deeper. Scar’s mouth was hungry as if he were trying to suck all traces of sugar off his lips.
Scar broke the kiss with a rough breath, nuzzling his forehead into his cheek as if resetting his control.
Scar reached for the fork again.
Gage licked his lips and opened his mouth.
