Chapter 18

He tried to watch as Bodie slid his mouth up and down, but his vision blurred and it was difficult to concentrate. He reached for Bodie unconsciously, his fingers digging into the other man’s shoulder as his cock disappeared into that impossible heat again. Despite the cacophony in his head, he managed to have one coherent thought. Would it be this way with Christopher?

But a swirl of Bodie’s tongue sent the thought flying away. Gage tried to speak. He tried to tell Bodie how good it felt, how much he wanted it. He tried to beg for more, but maybe one out of every four words actually formed and escaped his lips. Bodie took his time, with no sense of the urgency that was already making Gage’s muscles tighten and his hips thrust forward. The top of his cock scraped across the roof of Bodie’s mouth and the additional friction nearly sent him into orbit.