Chapter 140

Mason felt his orgasm approaching, but he eased back, determined to have Parker come first. Knowing he was no expert on making a partner come purely by stimulating his prostate, Mason reached down and pumped a load out of Parker’s iron hard, leaking manhood.

Again Parker let out a primitive, window-rattling roar. If Mason had possessed sufficient powers of reason at that moment, he would have concluded there would be no way he and Parker could have sex without anyone under the same roof knowing what the two of them were up to. But such matters were far from Mason’s mind as he too hurtled over the precipice, testing to the limit the capacity of his condom’s reservoir.

The exhausted but satiated lovers collapsed onto the bed, both catching their breaths.

“Fuck,” Parker said.

“You certainly have been,” Mason replied, finding and kissing Parker’s mouth.

“And how. Cuddle me, Mase, please?”