Chapter 48

Coiling his free arm around Jesse’s waist, Gideon grasped the other man’s long shaft and tilted it upward, trapping it flat against his stomach. “When we get back to Chicago, I’m going to lock us in the playroom for a week. Nobody else. You on your knees. My cock in every one of your holes. Until neither one of us can remember what it was that separated us in the first place.”

“Thank you,” Jesse said, the words coming on a rush of air as his knees bent, but a tap of the handle against his sac had him standing straight again. Gideon flipped the loofah over and dragged the rough sponge from the crown of Jesse’s cock to the base. Jesse jerked, like he wanted to squirm, but he caught himself. Gideon brought the loofah back up Jesse’s cock, applying just enough pressure to draw another whimper from his throat.