Chapter 120
Colby had come twice just from being fucked, having Jason buried inside him, Jason above him and looking down at him and telling him to go ahead, to let go, to let Jason see him come all over himself. Jason felt a certain amount of smug pride about this.
He hadn’t expected the second one. He’d been still lazily rocking hips into Colby, pushing himself as deep as he could go, and he’d bent closer and tangled fingers into Colby’s hair and scattered kisses all over Colby’s face, jaw, throat. Colby had made a soft shocked sound and tightened all around him and trembled, so Jason had fucked him a little harder and sweeter, more kisses and nuzzles and rolls of hips, and Colby had whimpered frantically and his cock had spilled sudden pulsing wetness again across his stomach, joining the streaks already there.
They’d held each other, breathless and incandescent, in the wake of it.