“Yes,” Colby begged. “Yes, this, Jason…oh…”
“But you won’t until I tell you, will you?” He bent down, hips not moving for a moment; he took Colby’s mouth too, another penetration, a claiming with tongue and teeth and teasing. Colby was trembling when he pulled back: small quivers of need, surrender, ecstasy that Jason felt all over. Jason whispered, “You can come, I want you to, I want you to feel good, baby, show me how good you feel,” and had to move too, rocking into him, swift powerful thrusts.
“So good,” Colby whispered, eyes luminous, “oh, Jason,” and his body arched in wild pleasure, and abruptly Jason was right there too, falling over that edge as Colby did—with spurts of sweet white-hot release flooding between them and deep inside Colby’s body, Colby’s arms shuddering in the bi
