“You look so perfect like this, your face when I’m touching you, the sounds you make. By the God and Goddess, I want to see you come because of me,” Michael says in a low voice.
“Just keep doing what you’re doing, and you’re going to see that real soon,” Daniel hisses, burying his face in Michael’s neck. The skin is toasty warm and smells like the summer night air. Daniel nuzzles the warm skin and kisses it gently at first, but then decides he wants to leave his mark, so he licks and sucks and uses his teeth a little while Michael strokes him intimately.
“f**k, Danny,” Michael curses as Daniel nips at his skin.
“Maybe later,” Daniel quips, and Michael groans like maybe just the thought of it affects him. Daniel can feel how hard Michael is in his shorts.
Pleasure builds faster and fast
