Chapitre 17: Chapter 17

“Mr. James! Your language,” Lyncoln teased, and Adam loved the happy expression on his face.

“Never mind my language. Sit down on the bunk so I can get rid of your boots.”

Lyncoln obligingly lowered himself onto the bunk, but they leaned forward at the same time and bumped their heads.

“Ow.” Adam sat back on his heels and rubbed his forehead.

“Ow.” Lyncoln leaned back and did the same. “Sorry.”

“Sorry,” Adam said at the same time, but he was distracted by the dick in front of him. He licked his lips, then dived in for a taste and hummed with pleasure.

“Wait, wait, wait!” Lyncoln ordered. He unlaced his boots and struggled to yank them off, and once that was done, Adam took the opportunity to strip the rest of his lover’s clothes off his long legs. “Now let’s get the bed ready. I can’t wait to slide into you and feel you all hot and tight around me.”