Seth thought he could outrun the craving. Two years away from the annual lake house reunion did nothing to dull the ache for the one man he was never supposed to want-his father's best friend, Ray. Now twenty-two and back on forbidden ground, Seth finds himself surrounded by Ray and his three closest buddies: older, rugged, and radiating the kind of raw masculine authority that makes his knees weak.
What starts as tense glances and lingering touches erupts at midnight in the shadowed boathouse. Four experienced men. One hungry younger mouth. No limits. No mercy. Just sweat, spit, and the kind of filthy, overwhelming pleasure Seth has fantasized about since he was nineteen. But when the heat fades and Ray's hands turn unexpectedly tender, Seth realizes this gathering might be more dangerous than he ever imagined-not because of what they did.
but because of how badly he already needs it to happen again.
Seth thought he could outrun the craving. Two years away from the annual lake house reunion did nothing to dull the ache for the one man he was never supposed to want-his father's best friend, Ray. Now twenty-two and back on forbidden ground, Seth finds himself surrounded by Ray and his three closest buddies: older, rugged, and radiating the kind of raw masculine authority that makes his knees weak.
What starts as tense glances and lingering touches erupts at midnight in the shadowed boathouse. Four experienced men. One hungry younger mouth. No limits. No mercy. Just sweat, spit, and the kind of filthy, overwhelming pleasure Seth has fantasized about since he was nineteen. But when the heat fades and Ray's hands turn unexpectedly tender, Seth realizes this gathering might be more dangerous than he ever imagined-not because of what they did.
but because of how badly he already needs it to happen again.
