Chapter 123

The bed shook. Jay’s limbs trembled. Dean grunted, huffed a little around his cock, fighting for a deeper inhalation, large hand taking hold, guiding him, even making Jay thrust a fraction deeper. They settled into a rhythm, relaxing a little, neither fighting the movement…and in that moment, Dean’s blue eyes flicked up, that being all it took to tip Jay over. Jay opened his mouth to cry out a warning, even as something slid through Dean’s gaze indicating he knew, and his grip tightened. The look came from a man wanting to taste him.

Jay came, his whole body pulsating. Dean would surely choke, but the man’s grip held onto Jay, even as tender sensitised flesh scraped against teeth, rhythmic contractions tearing every drop free.

Not knowing where the desire came from, the instruction so unlike him, Jay said, “Swallow me.” Dean obeyed.

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