Lee’s cock lurched again, and all thoughts left his head for a second or two. His hips pumped up off the bed. When he breathed again, Lee lay staring at the ceiling, gaze roving, trying to keep his mind clear of…the first time he sucked a cock. Illicit and made him horny as hell. He’d also been a little afraid when the man he’d thought of as rather placid suddenly grabbed his head and shoved into his throat. The aggression took Lee by surprise, but since then he’d learned it had been just sex.
Just sex. Was there truly any such thing? That time, the memory of it remained with him, warming him on lonely nights, but even then his mind had the focus of a different kind. Robert Dee.