11 Chapter 11

Taking the hint, Duncan wrapped his fingers around his lover’s hardness, pumping hot and fierce, the burn getting the juices to flow. Using his thumb, he rubbed against the tip of Lynn’s penis, driving Lynn insane. Then suddenly, he pulled his hand away.

Grabbing hold of Duncan’s wrist, Lynn cried out, “No, don’t stop now. Where are you going?”

“It’s okay, sweetie. I have something even better in mind.” Duncan reached over into one of the drawers beside the bed and grabbed the lube. He squeezed some onto his fingers and tossed the tube behind him.

Pushing Lynn over onto his back, Duncan pressed his legs wide apart and dove in, making a meal of Lynn’s dick while preparing his hole for entry. Crying out in joy, Lynn thrust against Duncan's face and pushed back against that probing hand, losing himself in the dual assault. Lynn’s hips pumped frantically, again and again, until he screamed, body jerking upright, shuddering at the strength of his release. Duncan swallowed every drop.