“I did.All day.”
“Oh.”
Smiling, Archer stood tall and took a step closer.He reached up, pressing his finger beneath Spencer’s chin, tipping his head up so Archer could kiss him.
That was all it took for Spencer’s nervous energy to disappear, replaced by a sensual hum that Archer felt in his veins whenever he was near this man.He wasn’t sure what it was, or whether he’d ever felt anything like it before.Whatever it was, he wanted more.He hadn’t had nearly enough of Spencer Elliott, and he was already addicted.
Spencer turned to face him, their lips locked as their tongues mated.Gently at first, then more urgently when Spencer’s hands started to roam.
“I thought about you, too,” Spencer whispered.
Archer pulled back, cupping Spencer’s head to hold him still so he could meet his gaze.“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“And what, pray tell, did you think about?”
Spencer’s amber-gold eyes shimmered.
“Tell me,” Archer urged, wanting to hear his voice, to understand what he was feeling.
“What do you mean?”
“Tell me,” he repeated, gently tapping Spencer’s temples.“I want to know what goes on in this beautiful head of yours.”
“I promise, you don’t.”
Frowning, Archer studied him.“Why would you say that?”
“Because you’re not wearin’ clothes in my thoughts.”
Smirking, he stepped closer, pinning Spencer between his body and the quartz-topped island.He eliminated the space between them, feeling the hard ridge of Spencer’s dick pressed against his thigh and letting Spencer feel exactly what he did to him.
“I want to hear it all.”
“I thought you said no sex.”Spencer’s voice was gravel-rough, his eyes glazed.
That wasn’t what he meant, but he decided to play along.“I said not on the first date.”
“Or the second,” Spencer noted.
“So what number is this?”
“Fifteen.”
Archer barked a laugh.“That many, huh?”
“I’ve lost count,” Spencer said with a smile.“I think it’s number three.”
“Is it?”Archer canted his head.“Feels like there’ve been more.”
He leaned in again, holding Spencer’s head still so he could own the kiss.He licked his way into Spencer’s mouth, relishing the taste of him.Archer liked the way Spencer submitted under his dominance.Since Archer enjoyed control, it was satisfying to feel Spencer become pliant and eager.
“One of these days I’m gonna lay you out like a feast,” he mumbled against Spencer’s mouth.
“One of these days?”Spencer huffed.
Archer released Spencer when he pulled back.
