Chapter 30

Ran couldn’t help laughing. “That wasn’t what I meant. I…er…was your Secret Santa.”

“The mitt was from you?” Parrish dropped the armful of clothes he’d been about to put in the suitcase and threw himself at Ran. “Thank you!”

Ran expected a restrained kiss, but that wasn’t what he got. Parrish’s lips were warm and soft and hungry, and Ran became so hard so quickly he couldn’t catch his breath. But before he could deepen the kiss himself, Parrish stepped away from him.

Oh, hell. Was he being teased? He waited to see what his lover would do.

As it turned out, once again it wasn’t what he expected. Parrish unzipped Ran’s trousers, pushed them out of the way and drew out his cock, then took Ran’s breath away by sinking to the floor and swallowing him to the root.

Ran couldn’t even be embarrassed by how quickly he came. All in all, that blow job was the best thank you he’d ever received.

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“Remind me to give you more presents.”