In the mirror above the dresser, I saw Bryan press his body against Pete’s, his hard cock sliding easily along the crevice in Pete’s ass. The long-lost sensation must have been maddening; suddenly Pete went from getting there to sprung. I could feel the difference in my mouth, the thick dick fully erect now and hard as steel.
Oh yeah, he wanted this.
Rising, I kissed my way up Pete’s stomach to his chest. I bit his nipples playfully, first one, then the other, then licked his throat before I covered his lips with mine. “You like?” I murmured into him.
Bryan’s breath was hot and heavy just inches from my face. Caught between us, Pete sighed with contentment. His arms came up around my waist, holding me close. “I love,” he murmured back.