T-shirt and shorts like this is still some kind of casual, bro-y misunderstanding?He was taking forever.I kept checking my phone. Gay sex I wanted to savor this. He kissed me like he meant it. I wanted to savor this. It twitched when I licked my lips.“You gonna make me regret this?” he muttered, voice low, eyes heavy.“Only if you hate blowjobs.”That got a crooked grin out of him.I leaned in slow, just to tease him a little, let my breath hit the tip. I’m coming to your room. “Couple times.”“Fuck, bro,” he whispered, biting his bottom lip. I wanted to savor this. His Girlfriend Doesn’t Know He Dropped the towel for meI was pacing. Maybe I stared too long. One hand behind his head like this was some kind of photo shoot, the other lazily gripping the base of his dick.Then he said it.“Come here.”And I fucking did. His cock was heavy and hot and pulsing against my tongue. From remembering the way his hands felt on me, how he spat on my hole like it was nothing, how his tongue went so deep it made my knees shake. My stomach was flipping like crazy.
