Mano shut his eyes, trying to stop the shiver that ran through him at Ody’s breath.
“You don’t want this…” Ody murmured, kissing his neck.
Mano leaned toward the window even though there was nowhere left to move. His breathing grew uneven.
Ody’s tongue slid slowly along his skin while his warm breath brushed his ear. “Then why are you shaking?” His hands glided over Mano’s white shirt, and his chest rose under his touch.
Ody’s eyes drifted lower, his voice dropping to a whisper. “You’re this hard for me.”
Mano’s breath hitched, his cheeks warming. “Shut up…”
Ody grabbed his face and turned it toward him, forcing their eyes to meet.
“Let go…” Mano muttered breathlessly.
“I’m not holding you down,” Ody said, releasing him. “Leave.”
Mano didn’t move.
“You don’t want to be here with me, right?” Ody continued. “It’s wrong. What will people say?” He motioned toward the front seat. “Go on. Get in the front so we can leave.”
Mano’s eyes stayed fixed on him, confused and restless.
“You’ve got five seconds to prove you don’t want this,” Ody said.
Mano swallowed hard.
“After those five seconds…” Ody leaned close to his ear. “I won’t hold back. You’re all mine.”
Another shiver ran down Mano’s spine.
“One.”
Mano darted his gaze around nervously.
“Two.”
His hand moved slowly toward the door handle.
“Three.”
Heat flooded through his body.
“Four.” Ody simply watched him, calm and certain.
Mano’s fingers wrapped around the handle. All he had to do was push it down. But every part of him wanted to stay.
“Five. Time’s up.” Ody lunged forward, crashing his mouth onto his.
His hands moved quickly, unbuttoning Mano’s shirt and sliding over the firm muscles beneath. Without breaking the kiss, Ody’s hands moved lower. He popped open the button of Mano’s pants, then dragged the zipper down.
Mano sucked in a sharp breath.
Ody hooked his fingers into the waistband and tugged both the fabric and his boxers down. Mano lifted himself instinctively, breath catching as Ody’s hand closed around him.
“This time,” Ody said, his green eyes burning into him, “you’re not gonna be the only one enjoying it.”
“What do you mean?” Mano asked, even as his expression softened with nervous anticipation.
