Zeke’s POV
He sat up and claimed my mouth with his ‘My turn’ he stated, giving me no option as he turned me over and positioned himself above me.
‘If it’s too much, you say, got it?’ he said as he opened the draw to the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of clear liquid, which I could only surmise was lube.
I wondered what he was going to do with it, but before I had a chance to think about it too much, he had put some on his fingers and distracted me by encasing my throbbing manhood with his mouth.
‘Holy s**t!’ I had almost forgotten how good it felt to have his mouth on me.
His left hand currently lay dormant next to him, fingers glistening in the light, his right hand held the base of my d**k while his mouth danced around it. The scene before me, next to nothing, was the singl
