Calvin withdrew his hand and wiped it on the sheet. Looking down at Brock, who was biting his bottom lip in anticipation, Calvin couldn’t resist one last tease. Picking up the condom wrapper, he said, “You know, I always like to put these things on real slow. Millimeter by slow millimeter. Gives me such a thrill.”
“CALVIN!” Brock shouted.
“Okay, okay.” Clearly he’d pushed the man as far as he dare. Calvin rolled the rubber on quickly, slicked on some lube and positioned himself at Brock’s entrance.
“Yes!” Brock sighed as Calvin began to push forward.
Even though Brock was in a hurry, no way would Calvin rush this part. He couldn’t hurt his cowboy; also the pulsing, tight heat was just too delicious to squander on a quick entry.
“Yessss!” Brock said when Calvin was all the way in.
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