“Is this how you want me?” Jeff asked, cocking his head and licking his lips.
“Yes, I want to see your face as I enter you,” Chad said, his voice thick with desire. “Let me take care of you.” Chad nipped at Jeff’s bottom lip. “Let me make you feel good.”
He kissed a trail from Jeff’s lips downward, biting at the pulse point at the bottom of his neck before licking away the sting. Jeff arched up in response.
“Like that?”
“Yes,” Jeff moaned.
Chad nipped and licked again before kissing a hot trail down to Jeff’s left nipple, tonguing it into a little pebble. Jeff hissed. Chad moved to the other nipple and gave it the same attention. He loved Jeff’s reactions, and didn’t think he had ever been with someone so in tune with him. Was it because, this time, there was love? Was that the difference?