Tempting as it was for him to kiss Reed like that again and either call his bluff or take his offer, Emerson wanted to draw this out. He was about to say more, but gasped and moaned softly as their arousals brushed together and he felt Reed's hands working on his bottom.
"Maybe, but I must say it's something I never tire of hearing," he whispered, rubbing against him. "I want to taste you.."