Chapter 16

Dario opened his mouth to ask what Shawn was doing. But the answer to that was obvious, and Dario didn’t want to waste time talking. Especially since Shawn was stealing his breath from him.

Strong hands braced against his thighs, holding them up, holding them apart, holding him open enough for Shawn to explore every inch of skin normally hidden away. Dario’s cock lay heavy and throbbing against his stomach, and his balls ached. Shawn traced his opening in endless circles, the air cool against his wet skin. Occasionally, teeth nipped at his flesh, but then Shawn would drag his tongue over the sore spot, and Dario would forget anything but the pleasure spiraling through his midsection.

It did more than spiral when Shawn bypassed licking him for digging his fingers into Dario’s ass, pulling his cheeks even farther apart, and sinking his tongue deep inside his hole.