Chapter 67

After Ellis had shoved clothing out of the way, he took all of Bryn into his mouth. Ellis moaned and rolled supple flesh around his tongue. Hair tickled his nose and cheeks, and Bryn grabbed Ellis’s head and shoulder. Bryn rolled his hips and shoved at Ellis, who lost balance and went sprawling. Ellis scrambled into a sitting position. His back hit the bed frame and mattress, and Bryn bunched Ellis’s curls in one fist. Bryn spread his legs, forced Ellis’s head backward and chin up, and pushed his awakening cock past Ellis’s lips. Ellis went lax, letting Bryn pin him. Bryn didn’t rock or slide. He held himself still inside Ellis’s mouth instead.

“Suck harder,” Bryn murmured.