Chapter 84
Nolan
I pull away from Jack's lips and look down, chest rising and falling a little too fast. For a heartbeat, I close my eyes, willing my brain to catch up with my body. When I force them open again—
Ciel.
Ciel like this is…. It's unreal.
"Beautiful, isn't he?" Jack murmurs, and his fingers slide lazily through Ciel's hair. It's such a casual, possessive gesture that it punches the air right out of my lungs.
I swallow hard.
Because yes. He's beautiful. Too beautiful. Only Ciel would pull off looking good while sucking dick.
I feel something sharp and hot twist low in my stomach, a mix of want and envy I don't even know how to untangle.
Everything is happening at once. I'm not sure where to look, who to touch first. My brain is screaming too much and my body is screaming more.
Jack laughs low against my ear, and it slides down my spine like a spark catching tinder. "Don't overthink," he whispers.
"Just feel."
Easier said than done.
