He dropped to his knees right there between Jack’s spread thighs, the sharp clack of bone hitting the floor made Jack jerk upward, though Mason ignored the faint pain of it. Worth it. Mason planted his hands on Jack’s thighs and eyed the hard shaft in front of him. It wasn’t real thick but it was an inch or so longer than his own. He flicked his tongue out and tasted the soft crown of it.
The rumbled groan from Jack sounded like it had been punched out of him. Mason glanced up the long line of Jack’s form as his lover propped himself up on his elbows, eyes wide and staring down at Mason as though he’d done something amazing. The last time Mason had gone down on anyone was quite a while ago, a couple years at least, so he hoped this went well. Determined, Mason considered the hard shaft in
