Chapter 70

They negotiated a steady rhythm, and Micah’s heart thudded in his ears with each thrust. Micah was so caught up in what Jefferson’s mouth was doing, he forgot to keep track of Jefferson’s hands. When the one on his backside moved, he barely noticed. Until a long, slim finger dipped between his flesh to seek out his pucker. Micah barely had a chance to gasp before Jefferson penetrated him, pushing his finger in deeper as he swallowed more of Micah’s shaft.