บท 204: Body On Me

(WESLEY)

I close my eyes, trying to get control of myself but I can. My skin is pricking madly, and my asshole is leaking down my thighs. I have no idea why he is making me wait this long, maybe this is the punishment I get for lying to him.

"I know," he whispers in my ear. "Not yet." He holds my face then kisses me, throwing my world into a spin of breaths, lips, tongue and saliva. I cling to him, groaning, sucking and licking. My nipples draw up hard and tight.

With the way my hole is leaking, if Jericho doesn't fuck me soon, I might soak the sheets. Jericho kisses my neck and earlobe, occasionally teasing me with his teeth. I quiver and rut and with surprising strength, he grips under my buttocks and turns me over. He crawls over on top of me, lips never leaving mine or my skin. I hunch up to press our cocks together. "Fuck me."