Chapter 13

Danny was close now, his thrusts uneven and soon, he shuddered against me and bit my shoulder, groaning at the power of his release.

Roscoe pulled Ret’s hips up to a good angle and plunged all the way in, giving him barely enough time before he began punching in and out of Ret’s channel like a machine.

The whole scene—Ret and Roscoe together, Danny and I—made me horny enough to grow hard again, and with Danny caressing my chest in his afterglow, I jacked my cock to the sight of Roscoe and Ret coming together, Ret pulling on his own cock, head thrown back, and Roscoe emptying his semen inside Ret’s butthole.

“Jesus,” I whispered as I shot all over my hand. It wasn’t as much as the last time, but it was enough.

I collapsed back against Danny, who held me close to him, his cock slipping out of my ass as he kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. “Thank you,” he said.

“No, thank you,” I replied.