Chapter 11

With that accomplished, Edward grasped both dicks in hand and began to stroke them.

“God, Edward.” Jim’s hand joined his to jack their slick cocks, slipping and brushing against each other.

He continued to kiss Jim, their tongues doing a pretty good imitation of what their dicks were up to below.

It seemed somehow appropriate to Edward that his cock let loose just as some crooner belted out “Jingle Bells” in the background. He screamed himself hoarse with his release and Jim’s jizz joined his only a moment later.

Edward leaned his forehead against Jim’s. “Damn that was good.”

“Yeah.”

“It’s been a long time.”

“It’s been a long time.”

They both laughed.

Jim said with a grin, “Jinx.”

Edward captured those slightly swollen plump lips in another kiss. “You taste like the trifle.”

“You, too. And wine. You want to stay over?”

Edward reluctantly shook his head. “I have an early shift at Mabry’s and it’s only my second day. I don’t want to fuck it up by being late or something.”