There was this quality to Danny's voice when he spoke like that that shot right through Hex. It lit him up and made him crave skin and sweat.

"God, yes," he panted, writhing a bit and grinding against Danny. "Watch me. You make me ache, Danny. God, I need you..."

He snatched another kiss, then another, then began to trail those kisses down Danny's body. He teased the man's nipples to dusky peaks with his tongue, all while his hands roamed over the trim lines of his body.