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Chapter 19

Holding Tyrone still, AJ licked around the crown once, twice, a third time until he felt he could recreate the shape in his sleep. Tyrone’s grip pulled at his hair, but it was the pleasurable kind of sting, the kind that begged to be hurt a little bit more. He deliberately withheld taking any more of the length into his mouth until he felt the distinct tension in Tyrone’s fingers.

He looked up. Tyrone stared down at him, eyes glassy, chest heaving.

“Suck me,” he rasped.

AJ smiled. That was exactly what he’d been waiting for.