Aidan giggled when one of his ass cheeks was pulled aside, and Heathcliff inspected him.“I guess seeing my cum coming out of your ass does wonders for my temper,” Heathcliff said, and played a little with Aidan’s hole.“Oh, does it count so much?” Aidan teased. Gay sex Aidan had an unpleasant feeling he could not get rid of that his boss would not appreciate his being gay, even without all the Heathcliff Stone thing. You want me to be your wife?”Aidan rolled his eyes. Aidan hated that feeling. “It’s called being gay. “I don’t think I understand what you’re getting at.”The young man’s watery eyes darted sideways. “Of course. Although he did act kind of weird.”“Hmm.” Heathcliff began cutting the ingredients for dinner, and Aidan let go.“And I did sense a strange vibe coming off him,” Aidan said.“Trust your gut, Aidan. He had rehearsed this in his head numerous times, so his answer to his boss’s question was direct and short. I just want to do this a little.”“Please, do it.” Aidan bucked his ass back shamelessly, crying out his pleasure as Heathcliff proceeded to rim him thoroughly.He had no idea about nerve endings or the chemistry behind what he was experiencing at the moment, but he knew one thing.
