Chapter 21

Adam’s stiff dick nudged against Mike’s belly, while Mike’s pushed between Adam’s muscular thighs. He didn’t think he could get any harder, but the friction and pressure as they moved together, kissing and caressing, accomplished the impossible.

During the ride home he hadn’t been able to quit thinking about Adam’s solid ass, right there in front of him, scant inches from his cock. He’d gone hard in no time at all, his prick straining against the denim and zipper of his jeans, aching for freedom and satisfaction. That feeling increased tenfold. He wasn’t sure how to ask, but the idea of fucking Adam had him ready to explode.

Then Adam took the issue right away from him. The other man twisted away, grabbed, and ripped open the first condom. “In your mouth or up your ass?” he asked while he rolled the rubber up his erection. “It don’t make a rat’s ass to me, but I’ve gotta fuck you some way before I go up in flames.”