Chapter 24

As Thomas moved the rag downward, Leon closed his eyes. His hands gripped the side of the tub, staying well out of the way, but every time Thomas added a little more pressure, his cock jumped beneath the water and a soft moan escaped his lips. More than once, he swiped his tongue across them, and the way they glistened in the seconds afterward made Thomas yearn to know how they tasted.

Leon never said a word until Thomas grasped his hard length, pulled the foreskin back, and exposed the scratched tip. Then he hissed when the rag went over it, swearing under his breath.

“I’ve never wanted it like we’ve been doing it, sir,” he said, his voice ragged. He didn’t open his eyes. “In fact, I’ve never let a guy have my ass more than once before. I never thought it was what I wanted.”