“Like that,” Jason coaxed, “just like that, more, go on. Show me how good you feel. Show me what you want, Colby, what you need…when you think about being mine, that idea you had about rubbing that pretty cock against me in public, out in the open…I know you wouldn’t, baby, and I wouldn’t, I’d never share you, you’re just for me, but I know you like thinking about it…knowing everybody’s watching you, but you’re only mine, all mine, all of you, and you want to show the world, don’t you? How much you belong to me.”
Colby was making frantic whimpering sounds now, mouth all wet, hips rocking faster and faster. His cock thrust into Jason’s hand, back and forth, over and over.