Jason outright whimpered. Unashamed.
Colby laughed. “You do want me, don’t you? So very much. My poor hero.”
“Jesus f*****g Christ, Colby,” Jason begged.
“Shh,” Colby said again, “I’ve got this, I’ve got you, love, just let me make you feel good,” and then he bent and licked Jason’s c**k, one long swipe, and then he took Jason’s length into his mouth, most of the way in a single glide.
Jason made a noise he’d never known he could make, desperation and relief colliding. Colby paused, adjusted the angle slightly—hand on the base of Jason’s c**k, lips and tongue caressing his shaft—and then took him all in.
All of him. Sinking into sweet wet heat. The plushness of Colby’s mouth. God, so good—and he knew Colby liked that, liked being filled up with him—Colby’s eyes were shining, under a f
