Clark closed his eyes and leaned his head back. “I think I’m getting a pretty good idea.”
Thomas darted his tongue across the tip of Clark’s erection, scooping up the precum leaking there.
“Oh God, suck it, Thomas.”
“I’m in charge this time, Sterling,” Thomas said, before licking along Clark’s sac. He closed his hand around one of his lover’s balls, drawing it into his mouth. “Mmm.”
Clark growled low and clutched the edge of the tub in a white-knuckled grip. He lifted his ass and pushed his crotch into Thomas’s face.
Thomas decided to let Clark have his way this time, and he opened his mouth to take the man’s shaft inside. He grasped it and slid it in halfway.
“You’re really good at that,” Clark gasped.
If his mouth hadn’t been full of hard dick, Thomas would have agreed. He’d been told that before. He’d done a bit of practicing in high school and college. Not that he necessarily wanted to admit that.