Jay couldn’t resist looking over his shoulder to watch as Nick rolled the condom down his length. He took the time to lick his hand and rub it over his tip, smearing the condom’s lubricant. Jay’s mouth was dry, his throat tight with anticipation, but he managed to say, “Yes. Very.”
Grasping his c**k at the root, Nick ran the head between the cheeks. Jay groaned when he skimmed right over the hole, then yelped a little when Nick pushed between his thighs to drag along the length of his shaft. It made him shudder, especially when Nick deliberately pushed his knuckles into Jay’s aching balls.
“When was the last time you were f****d?” Nick asked the question as he shifted back again, finally resting the blunt tip against his opening. It took his silence for Jay to realize he was waiting for
