Bab 20: Chapter 20

“Mnnuh,”

Riley muttered. His arm twitched on Curtis’ waist.

Curtis

twisted his head so that he could nuzzle his nose against Riley’s cock. It was

in that morning state of sleep-soft, half-hard that Curtis knew from his own

experience. He loved the smell and taste of a dick in that halfway house of

waking. He licked slowly along the briefs, feeling Riley’s cock and balls shift

underneath.

Riley

sighed, a ripple of a moan in the back of his throat. He didn’t move from his

sleeping position but Curtis felt his thighs tense and his cock stir as it

filled even more. Curtis slid a hand under the waistband and lifted it out. It

was heavy and smooth in his palm, the foreskin already drawn back. He tugged

the briefs down on Riley’s hips so that the elastic wouldn’t snap back against

his precious family jewels, and leant down to lick the flesh instead.

“Ah.”

Riley’s hand lifted and pawed at Curtis’ hair. He was initially clumsy, but the

fingers soon found their grip.