Chapter 19

“Jeff!” he cried, shooting over and over as he rode wave after wave of pure pleasure. Additional wet heat joined his as Jeff came, too.

Jeff thrust his own hips. “Yes,” he hissed into Chad’s ear.

The colors exploding behind Chad’s eyes began to clear and his breathing evened out. The sight of Jeff’s hand still wrapped around their cocks, their release mingled and dripping down his hand and their torsos made his heart race again.

“That is so hot,” he whispered. “So fucking hot, Jeff.”

Jeff looked at Chad with a smile. “No arguing here.”

Chad pulled away. “Let me get a towel, okay?”

He got up and made his way to the kitchen, where he grabbed a dishtowel and wet it under the faucet. He wiped himself off, then returned to the living room. He knelt and gently wiped away the signs of their activity from Jeff’s body, then wadded up the towel before tossing it onto the floor.