The choked sound in Jesse’s throat prompted Gideon to reach forward and caress Jonah’s cheek. “Want to come, don’t you, boy?” he murmured in Jesse’s ear. “Know you do. I can feel it in the way you’re shaking. So do it. Fill him up. Don’t let him spill a single drop.”
Even before Gideon had finished speaking, Jesse slammed his head back onto Gideon’s shoulder and buried his cock in Jonah’s mouth, shooting straight down his throat as Gideon had instructed. Jonah swallowed, greedy for it all. He couldn’t taste it with Jesse so deep, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the fact that it was Jesse’s release, because contrary to what Gideon might have thought, Jonah wouldn’t have spilled any of it. If there was one thing he knew how to do well, it was suck and swallow.