Chapter 8He was slammed against his bedroom wall, Des crushing his body with his own. Long fingers tugged on the strands of his hair, a mouth covered his, hard and demanding.
“Shay, I want you so much,” Des said, groaning. He pushed Shayne’s shirt up under his arms, then yanked the shirt up and over Shayne’s head.
Gasping for air, Shayne watched as Des’s fingers worked on the snaps of his jeans. The jeans and briefs were pushed down and then Des knelt in front of him.
“Des.”
His c**k was engulfed in Des’s hot mouth, his balls rolled in Des’s palm.
“Oh, my God.”
Des took Shayne’s d**k deep, working it fast and furious. His balls drew tight as Des swallowed around him. Then his c**k pulsed and emptied down Des’s throat.
His lover released him and stood, tearing off his own clothes, st
