He pressed soft kisses along the length, reverent, then opened his mouth and took the head between his lips.Damien groaned, thick fingers curling into Parker’s hair. Gay sex Get it nice and wet. The man smelled like leather and cedar and confidence. But shouldn’t had never stopped him before.He kept his pace steady as he made his way down the snack aisle, pretending to study a row of kettle chips while acutely aware of the faint crinkle that echoed in his ears like a guilty whisper. That’s mine now. So needy.”He rubbed in slow circles, the pressure constant but controlled, letting Parker squirm just enough without any hope of release. Damien stroked through the orgasm, milking out every drop as his cock twitched and jerked in his hand, each pulse claiming more of Parker’s face.His chest heaved as he finished, the last dribble sliding off his cock onto Parker’s chin.“Don’t you dare wipe it,” Damien said, voice rough with satisfaction.
