Chapter 14

Mitch reached around and cupped Craig’s ass, moaning as the muscles flexed. Their frenzied movements kicked the blankets and sheet off the bed and soon the room filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing, their low moans.

“Craig,” he cried out. “I’m going to—”

“Come for me, Mitchell,” Craig said sharply. “Show me.”

Craig’s words put him over the edge, and he thrust once more up against him, muscles clenching. His balls pulled up tight and his release shot through, pulsing out as he rode the waves of pleasure rolling through him. He held tight to Craig as he cried out his name, and it was only when he was falling down from the clouds that Craig’s hips stuttered and the warm, wet heat of his release pressed against him, seeping into his own boxers. Craig moaned and grunted, and Mitch thought hearing Craig come was the sexiest thing he’d ever heard in his life.