Bab 20: Chapter 20

Nick cried out at the first hard tug, but Jay swallowed the sound, delving deeper as his other hand slipped into the back of Nick’s waistband. His finger stroked the crease of his ass, letting his nail scratch along the skin. The tease of what was to come, what it would feel like to be split open by Jay’s thick cock, drove Nick’s hands back to Jay’s chest, entwining in the hair to pull as hard as Jay stroked his cock.

Jay lifted his head. “Take off your shirt,” he rasped.

Nick nodded and pulled the material over his head. As soon as he exposed his skin, Jay bent to kiss him. His whiskers felt rough now against his tender throat, and neck, and shoulder. Jay kissed and nibbled a path down Nick’s chest, detouring long enough to close his mouth around Nick’s flat nipple. He tightened his grip on Nick’s shaft as his teeth came down, tugging and biting at the same time.