Chapter 37
“I want to ride on your dick. May I?”
Sterling was speechless for a few seconds. Zeke was normally so shy and reserved, especially when the topic was related to anything sexual. This was an anomaly. Then Sterling noticed Zeke’s reddening cheeks and neck, and he groaned. Zeke was adorable when he was bashful like this, and Sterling really liked it. He reached for the lubricant on the bedside table and coated his pulsing shaft with the slick liquid before guiding his boyfriend toward his hard, leaking cock. He couldn’t be sure who ended up moaning the loudest, but it didn’t matter. Zeke’s hole was as tight as ever, and Sterling had to grit his teeth as he fought not to come. It felt like an impossibility, though. Zeke’s ass was like a velvet sheath, constricting and massaging Sterling’s manhood in the most incredible manner.
“G-go slow, baby. I don’t want to c-come yet. You’re making it d-difficult.”