After all the years and everything they'd weathered through together, Ennis still couldn't keep himself in control around Jack. He wanted him, needed him, ached for him every moment of the day and night. Even fucking him into the side of his truck wasn't enough, Ennis needed desperately to possess him completely.
He growled at the resistance of his own jeans, finally forcing himself free of the binding material, backing up just enough to yank Jack's pants over the swell of his ass.