Chapter 5

But his eyes widened when Carlos leaned down to kiss the tip of his dick.Then a pink tongue licked out,tasting him,and Andy couldn’t do it any longer,hejust wasn’t that strong—with a cry of lust,he bucked against the hand that held him and gave into his need,the orgasm ripping from him with an explosiverush.

Before he was even finished,he was apologizing.“I’m sorry,”he mumbled,eyes closed,head back,dick spasming in Carlos’s fingers.His hips couldn’t stop thrusting into that willing hand.“Oh jeez,I just couldn’t hold it,I’m so sorry…”

A gentle hand ran through Andy’s damp hair,smoothing it back from his sweaty brow.Wet lips kissed his chin,and the scent of his own jism filled Andy’s senses.“It’s cool,”Carlos whispered.“Look at me.”