Chapter 14

Hurt so good.He really understood that phrase now.

As badly as he wanted to be giving back, he could not focus enough. Afraid he would hurt Jason because of that lack, he let go of the other man’s prick and grabbed him by the waist instead—to hold onto something solid, to maintain some touch and try to keep both of them upright. He came in a rush, shooting off into Jason’s cupped hand. Then he was able to open his eyes and stare back into the other man’s gaze, absorbing the mixture of emotions reflected there. He fell into their hazel depths, drowning, dying and being born all at once. He’d never felt quite so alive. It was better than a great ride on a tough bull, a desert sunrise or Christmas morning when he was a kid.

After a few seconds, he sank to his knees and again took hold of Jason’s dick. “I’ve got to do something for you,” he mumbled around the first eager mouthful. “It’s only right.”