Chapter 23

Fuck.

He screwed his eyes onto the daddy and twink on his screen as he shoved his hand down his shorts and pulled himself out. Just the heat of his hand wrapping around his cock was enough to make himself harden further. This was going to be quick.

Chase: Oh sure, be a tease. Say you want me, then make me wait ;)

Trevor muffled his groan into his pillow and closed his eyes. Chase’s words danced behind his lids. His hand tightened around his cock, and he gave a long, slow pull. The relief was immediate—not climax, not yet, but the release of pleasure rushed through his veins. Like a drug. This was the first hit, before the high kicked in.