Chapter 77

The trembling threatened to overwhelm him until Aden slid an arm beneath his back and embraced him throughout the duration of his orgasm. He never stopped kissing him, either, infusing Darren’s strength with his own in spite of how broken Darren felt. And still, his throbbing cock rested between their bellies, reminding Darren that Aden had yet to come.

“We are definitely doing this again,” Aden murmured when he broke away.

Darren tried to agree, but he was reduced to nodding his head. He felt vaguely sorry that he hadn’t lasted longer—at least until Aden had the chance to come—but he didn’t get to apologize before Aden’s mouth met his in a slow, searching caress. Darren relaxed beneath him, feeling boneless and weak.