Chapter 79

This time, Dante agrees.

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Dante’s in a better mood now, and Ryan suspects the e-mail from Vasquez is only a small part of the reason why, because his boyfriend moans beneath him with each touch, each kiss. Rolling off of him, Ryan lies down alongside Dante and rubs his chest, his stomach, lower, pushes his sweatpants below his hard cock, moves his jockstrap aside, takes him in hand and begins to work at him with slow, even strokes. When Dante breathes his name, it’s lost in their kisses and he grasps at Ryan’s shirt, tugs him close as he thrusts into his hand.