Chapter 35

His lover, heavy-lidded, breaths coming in short pants, raised his head to stare at him. “You’re gorgeous,” he whispered.

Smiling, Rafael wrapped his fingers around Dustin’s dick and brought it to his face, gliding the head along his lips. His tongue swirled around the head, then he sucked him in until it hit the back of his throat. Rafael slid him out, then back in faster, swallowing when he hit his throat again, taking him deeper.

“Holy shit, Raf!” Dustin nearly came off the bed, but Rafael held him down.

Dustin’s cock throbbed in this throat before he pulled off with a loud, wet, porn-star-worthy pop. He settled between Dustin’s legs, gently licking his balls, suckling them one at a time. He liked that Dustin wasn’t too hairy, a stark contrast to himself. He rolled the heavy balls in his hands, listening to Dustin’s pants growing louder.