Chapter 4

Cole pushed his hips into Henry’s groin. “Oh, yeah. Right there,” he said, his voice muffled by the pillow.

Henry turned his head, pressing his cheek into Cole’s neck, struggling for breath from the exertion.

Henry suddenly gasped, freezing in mid-stroke.

“What is it?” Cole panted. “Don’t stop.”

“Something large just flew past the window,” Henry whispered loudly.

Cole twisted beneath Henry’s body to peer out the glass. “I don’t see anything.”

“I swear something flew past it, like a big bird.” After a few seconds of staring, nothing appeared. “Maybe I’m just imagining things.” Despite the interruption, Henry found he hadn’t softened a bit and renewed his thrusting.

Cole’s hot hole seemed hungry for his cock. Henry felt like he was being eaten by Cole’s ass, the tight muscles crushing his penis. The pressure made his body quiver with ecstasy. He came so hard he cried out loudly.