Chapter 27

The answer came when Brendan slid his fingers beneath Jeremy’s waistband to caress the tip of his dripping cock. He lingered there for only a moment, but when he withdrew his hand and brought it up to their lips, Jeremy watched with hooded eyes as he first tasted the pre-come, then smeared it over Jeremy’s mouth.

Jeremy closed his eyes and shuddered at the first hint of the salty liquid. Despite everything they had managed to do to, and with, each other the night before, Jeremy still felt like he didn’t get enough of Brendan’s cock. He would happily sink to his knees in that moment, but before he could move, Brendan claimed his mouth, eagerly seeking out each drop of the pre-come. Their tongues slid together, sharing the taste, and he eagerly helped unbutton and push his pants away

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” Jeremy asked. Brendan moaned, prompting a second question. “Do you want to suck mine?”

“Oh, God, yes and yes.”