Chapter 29

Lube came next. Trev was generous with it, coating both hands as one wet the condom and the other slipped down to play with Jett’s balls. At the first touch, Jett’s reprieve ended. His desire spiked back to its previous high, and he forgot all about prep to knock Trev’s hands away and push him back to the bed.

Trev caught his knees and pulled them to his chest, ready, waiting, so damn hot and beautiful Jett thought he’d combust. Though his hand shook, Jett grasped the base of his cock and lined it up with Trev’s hole. Instinct told him to shove it in without care, his need that great, but for all his prep, it would still be too much for Trev to take all at once. Gritting his teeth, he pushed slowly and met the resistance he knew was inevitable.

“Breathe,” he prompted. To help, he fisted Trev’s cock and began to stroke, distracting him from the ache penetration would bring.

The cords stood out in Trev’s neck, but his eyes remained bright and alert. “I’m good. Just don’t stop.”