"As good a show as you put on, querido, I think I'd rather participate if you don't mind." He leaned back against the footboard as Gael straddled his lap, slipping his fingers into Gael's hair to deepen the kiss. "Not that you aren't gorgeous when pleasing yourself, but I might feel a little left out." Or more likely, he would have continued putting on his own show.

But this was more fun, he thought, and his eyes went hot and dark as Gael lowered himself onto his cock. This was better. "Don't worry," he said as he leaned forward to press a nipping kiss to Gael's lips again. "I'm not tired yet, corazón."