Chapter 9

The grip around his cock tightened, while the other hand pushed his hips harder against Tre’s. The added force adjusted their angle by only a fraction of an inch, but that was all it took for the blunt head to scrape across Michael’s prostate. His body electrified, his balls tightening, and on the next drive into his body, he shot all over their chests, his ass clamping around Tre’s cock.

Tre grunted. In the next second, he tensed beneath Michael, and the new throb inside his stretched passage joined with the heated pulse of his as Tre shot deep inside him.

Tre’s arms went around Michael, holding him against his body. He knew he would have to move soon, clean himself up, but at the moment, he wasn’t sure he could move even if the place was on fire.

“I think it’s safe to say the first time wasn’t some sort of fluke,” Tre said, his deep voice vibrating through Michael’s chest.