Chapter 17

The heat inside Turner’s ass was incredible, and Calvin couldn’t stop himself. He started pounding into Turner’s ass without mercy. Turner wasn’t a passive lover, though. He clenched and relaxed his hole around Calvin’s cock. Calvin had many lovers in the past, but none of them felt as wonderful as Turner. He hammered into Turner’s ass as hard and rough as he yearned to, and his boyfriend didn’t tell him to stop. Instead, Turner was pleading for more. The two of them perspired even more than before. The stench of their musk, sweat, and sex permeated the air, and that worked like an aphrodisiac to Calvin. He clobbered Turner’s ass over and over again. He needed to come really bad, and when he felt the tell-tale sign of his impending orgasm, he hugged Turner with both arms and increased his pace even further. At least he attempted to. He was already breathless from the exertion. When he noticed Turner reaching for his own cock, he smacked his boyfriend’s hand away.

“No!”