Chapter 14

“You are one beautiful man,” O.B. whispered as he slid his body down Avery’s smooth, well-defined torso, stopping to briefly engulf the man’s rigid organ before continuing down to a pair of sturdy legs.

O.B. knelt on the floor and took off each of Avery’s socks, laving and kissing each of the man’s feet, sucking his toes.

Still kneeling, O.B. raised Avery’s legs and pulled him to the edge of the bed. He began to stroke and kiss Avery’s ass, forcing his tongue into the tight crevice between the mounds of muscle until he found Avery’s taut hole. He manipulated it with his tongue and fingers, relishing the feel, taste, and slightly musky man-scent. He lifted Avery further and, draping Avery’s legs over his shoulders, rubbed his hairy chest against the man’s smooth, firm ass.