Page 35 of Second Chances in Cedarwood

He wrapped his hand around his own dick and gathered Henry’s into the mix. He masturbated them while he kissed his lover. Sizzles shot through his body. His thoughts were a blur. He swept his free hand over Henry’s chest.

“Jack.” Henry braced his shoulder on the wall. “Feels good.”

No kidding.Electricity filled Jack’s veins.

Henry panted. “Jack.” He pushed himself against Jack’s hand. “Oh my God, it’s good.”

He was about to make this so much better. Jack withdrew his cock and sank to his knees. If he didn’t stop stroking himself, he’d come and didn’t want to—not yet.

His knees skidded on the hard tiles. He brushed his mouth across the head of Henry’s dick. He wanted to make this last. Every time he and Henry got together, the sex ended up happening so fast. They didn’t need to rush because they had all night, but once they got going, they couldn’t go slow.

Henry widened his stance and caressed the top of Jack’s head. He touched him in such a reverential way. The water slid down his face and he parted his lips. Hunger shimmered in Henry’s eyes.

Jack fondled Henry’s balls and glanced up at him he lived for this moment, too. He swallowed Henry.What a mouthful.He buried his nose in Henry’s curls. When Henry groaned, Jack massaged Henry’s abs and stroked him while bobbing his head. Within moments, he built into a steady rhythm. He sank deep, then pulled back. Jack caressed the ripples of Henry’s belly. God, the man was so strong.

Henry moaned again. “Suck that dick. Fuck.”

The dirty talk spurred him on. Jack moved with gusto. He flattened his tongue, laving all over the thick vein on the underside, then rubbing the blunt head.

Henry ground his hips and pushed his dick into Jack, matching Jack’s rhythm. His groans overpowered the sound of the falling water.

The excitement in Henry’s voice pleased Jack. He bobbed his head faster and pinched one of Henry’s nipples. The sheer power of loving Henry filled him. He wanted to please this man.

“Jack.” Henry arched his body, shoving his cock deeper into Jack. “So good.”

Jack eased his hands around Henry’s body to cup Henry’s ass. He allowed Henry to set the pace now and control him. He craved a lover who could push him.

“That’s good.” Henry murmured. “Love it.”

Jack opened wide and took Henry as deep as he could. He hummed around him. Right now, Jack needed Henry to come apart.

“Can’t. Last.” Henry’s movements turned feral. He growled and held tight to Jack’s head. “Oh. God.” He jammed his dick into Jack’s mouth. When he came, he shivered hard.

Jack swallowed everything Henry gave him.Perfection.He hadn’t noticed the water on his back and forgot all about the hardness of the tiles under his knees. The only thing he saw was Henry.

Henry groaned again and let go of Jack’s hair. “Your poor back is all red.” He helped Jack to his feet. “You’ll be sore.”

“Nah.” He kissed Henry. “I don’t care.” He lathered the washcloth and scrubbed Henry down. He wanted Henry clean. Henry was already hard again and Jack’s erection pointed to him like a beacon. Before he took care of himself, Jack had to care for Henry. “Rinse.”

Henry ducked under the spray. His hair plastered to his forehead. “Here.” He took the washcloth from Jack and scrubbed him. He spent extra time on Jack’s dick.

A shiver ran the length of Jack’s spine. He wanted to be masturbated, but he’d rather be in Henry.Now.He rinsed and turned off the water.

Henry dried him off and brushed his hand over the head of Jack’s cock. “Better do something about that before you hurt someone with it.”

“I’ll do something.” Jack swatted Henry’s ass. “Go. I want to be inside you.”

Henry’s eyes flashed. He scurried out of the bathroom and tumbled onto the bed.

Jack followed at a slower pace. He admired the sway of Henry’s ass and the sleekness of his body.

Henry parched on the bed on his hands and knees. He waggled his butt. “Want me?”

“I do.” Jack settled behind him and swatted him again. He grasped the globes of Henry’s backside. “Such a pretty ass.”

“It’s all yours.” Henry arched his back. “Do it.”

Jack caressed along Henry’s spine, calming him. He wanted Henry ready, but not too quickly he hurt him.

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