If anything, he seemed to grow rougher, more intense, his pace becoming almost frantic. Gay porn I moaned softly into his mouth, my hands sliding up his chest. My own cock throbbed, neglected and desperate, but I didn’t care. The sound of the shower running echoed down the hallway as I stepped into Tyler’s apartment. “You close?”So close, I thought, but I didn’t say it out loud. All that mattered was the way he filled me, the way he claimed me, the way he made me feel so utterly owned.“Fuck, Tyler,” I gasped, my voice breaking on his name. Is he turned on? “Guess that depends on how you look at it.” Another step closer, and now he was right in front of me, close enough that I could smell the faint hint of his cologne, and it made my head spin. Would Ryan stand there, watching us, or more specifically, watching me?Tyler’s lips found mine. I bobbed my head, my lips tight around him, and every time I pulled back, I made sure to swirl my tongue around the head, savoring the way he shuddered above me. I glanced toward the door, and I saw the shadow lurking in the crack.
