Theo

Chapter 24: Theo

It’d been a hot minute since I’d had a hand other than my own wrapped around my dick. It immediately felt like I’d been hit by a low volt, electrical shock. There was no mistaking the skill and confidence in the way Mac handled the hot flesh. He was anything but shy or coy, and his hand was extraordinarily soft. My eyes wanted to roll to the back of my head, and my breathing quickly went ragged and uneven as his grip tightened, and his palm started a steady glide up and down the stiff length. I couldn’t recall the last time I’d allowed myself to be fondled in the dark. Not that it mattered. Whoever came before couldn’t hold a candle to the slinky and seductive way Mac handled me.

“Jesus.” I gasped the word out as a warm spiral of heat started to spread through all my limbs.