Mitch slammed harder into Billy??s ass and Billy??s eyes flew open, wanting to see Mitch??s expression as he came. Beads of sweat appeared on Mitch??s forehead and his face was red from exertion.
??Oh God!?? Mitch shouted, jerking over and over inside of Billy. His eyes widened with his release, his cheeks flushed dark red.
Too worn out to move, Billy watched as Mitch withdrew and got off the bed. His eyelids were heavy and threatening to close once more. He supposed he ought to say something. Like, maybe, ??I??ll leave as soon as I catch my breath.?? Something like that. He didn??t want Mitch to think he didn??t know this was just another one-night stand. But he couldn??t make himself speak. Couldn??t expend the effort.
And then Mitch returned to the bed and drew him into his arms and Billy forgot he should be leaving.
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