Chapter 94

Milo went next. “Uh, uh, uh, uh. Shit, Tom Alan,” he exclaimed, as no matter what Tom Alan’s distractions might be, he’d kept on yanking the whole time.

The heat of Milo’s semen scorched his cheek; he’d gotten that close. It tempted his lips, and he licked them. It splattered his forearm and forehead, so he swiped some off and tasted that, too. “I love you,” Tom Alan said.

“God, how I love you, too, Skater Boy!”

Tom Alan was on his feet a moment after, hard and naked.

“Where you going?” Milo asked.

“I gotta…” He pointed to the archway that led from the room. “Erika…”

“Erika?”

“And Bill.”

“And Bill?” It seemed to register as Milo took a moment. “Oh. Erika and Bill. Oh my! And that has you gobsmacked?”

“It has me something.”

“You gonna beat him up?”

Tom Alan made fists. “I think I have to. I won’t. But I want to. I shouldn’t, but I do.”