Chapter 33

Scotty wiped his hand across his lips and sank onto the floor, panting heavily. His own cock was hard enough to break off, but he knew they had to get ready for their dinner date with Preston’s family. He’d have to wait for relief.

“You’re amazing,” Preston said from the bed.

“Glad you think so.” He rested his hands on the bed and used the leverage to stand up. He lay on top of Preston and pressed his mouth to his lover’s. “If you want to get that shower, you’d probably better get to it. Don’t forget we have a drive ahead of us.”

Preston’s hand curved around his neck. “What about you?”

“We’ll take care of me later.”

His lover’s hand found his erection through his shorts. “Are you sure, babe? Doesn’t seem like it means to go down on its own.”

He bit his lip and groaned. “Hurry.”

Preston smiled and unzipped Scotty’s shorts. He slipped his hand inside and into Scott’s boxer briefs. His hand closed around Scott’s hard shaft.