Chapter 14

Yes

“Romy, now,” Mitchell moaned. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

With one hand he reached for his own erection, throbbing to be touched, but Romy swatted his hand away. “Are you always like this? Gimme a minute here, bro.”

From between his spread knees, Mitchell watched Romy tear into a packet of lotion with his teeth. White cream like cum squirted across his dark cheek. “Damn it,” Romy muttered, smearing it away. “This smells like peppermint.”

Mitchell snickered. “Holiday scents,” he pointed out. “Just in time for Christmas. The girls love it.”

Grasping Mitchell’s dick with his lotioned hand, Romy ran his fist down the thick length. “It sparkles.”