Jack was clearly done prolonging anything. He used every finely honed muscle he had to ride Paul’s c**k, his ass crashing against Paul’s hips, his inner walls constricting around his length. Paul knew the moment before he was ready to erupt, the vein running along the underside of his shaft throbbing at the same tangible pace as his ragged breathing. Then, Jack threw his head back and squeezed his eyes shut, the sinew of his neck standing out in long, lickable paths.
Hot come sprayed along Paul’s skin, seeping between his fingers, coating his palm. Jack continued to move, though now ploughing into his ass was even tighter than before, and only sank forward after his c**k had stopped jerking.
“Love you so much,” he muttered before sealing their mouths together.
Paul wrapped both arms aro
