Chapter 3Chad laid his head on Tyler’s thigh as he tried to catch his breath. He faced the phone still propped up on the edge. “When will you be home?”
“Soon, babe,” Brick said, his voice stretched. “Tyler, take him in the house. Plug your phone in. You know what I want, Tyler.”
Tyler nodded. His d**k was semi-hard, and he pushed it close to Chad’s mouth. “I think this is better than pizza.”
“Yeah, I’m not hungry for pizza anymore.”
Tyler slapped Chad’s face playfully with his d**k. Chad responded by kissing the head, and swirling his tongue around the foreskin.
“Twentysomethings.” Chad smiled. His feelings about cheating on Brick or doing something that would jeopardize their relationship had diminished. Brick wanted this, and dammit, at this moment, Chad wanted this. Brick’s encoura
