Chapter 33

DeShawn held Patton down with one hand, and used the other to rub his shoulder, neck, and finally his throat. He wanted to feel Patton’s throat bulging with his cock, wanted to feel the hard flesh throbbing just on the side of thin, delicate skin. They were probably only locked like that for a handful of seconds before Patton broke away to gasp for breath, but it felt like an eternity. A perfect moment that stretched until it was big enough to wrap around both of them. When Patton pulled off him, he surged up DeShawn’s body, pinning his shoulders to the mattress and claiming his mouth in another hard kiss.

Their cocks pushed together, Patton’s head like velvet along DeShawn’s length. Patton’s erection jerked every time they touched, the light sensation more maddening than anything. DeShawn finally reached between them and wrapped one large around both shafts, squeezing them together until Patton’s arm buckled a little and he broke the kiss to gasp.

“Oh my God. God…DeShawn.”