Dillon lay on the bed, flat on his back, his stomach muscles clenched in an effort to keep from coming as Jamie slid up and down his rigid length.
Dillon gripped Jamie’s hip with his left hand as his right hand fisted Jamie’s erection, doing its best to bring the two of them to the edge at the same time.
“Oh God, Jamie, ride me.”
Jamie moaned in response. A minute later, he threw back his head and poured out his release, the inner clasp of his tight body bringing Dillon to the brink and over at the same instant.
Jamie collapsed against Dillon’s chest, and Dillon wrapped him up tight in the strength of his arms, filling Jamie with everything he had to give.
When they came back down to earth, Jamie said, “Wow.”
Dillon laughed, using what little breath he had left. “Wow yourself.” He
