Chapter 17
After he’d exhausted everything he knew how to research, Dane set aside Sean’s laptop and rolled over. It was the middle of the night and he’d left the beer cans, the takeout dishes, the bottle strewn around the room. He reached out under the blankets, found Sean, and tugged him out through the flap in his boxers again. Then he descended.
Sean’s c**k hardened in Dane’s mouth and Dane breathed in how he smelled, hot under the blankets, enjoyed how it turned him on. He could barely believe Sean had agreed to let him do this and he was going to run his luck as far as it would take him.
“Damn,” he heard Sean groan, then, “yes.”
Dane worked him until he went off again, swallowed, kept teasing every last bit out of Sean. Then he crawled up and stuck his c**k in Sean’s palm. Sean’s
