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“If you keep that up, I’m not lasting much longer,” he warned as his lower body was being pinned down, and his upper body was victim to his wild-man’s mouth.

His body was quivering as he teetered on the edge between tension and release.

That was all he had to hear.

Gene sucked, teased, and bit the little buds of pleasure, knowing that Ethan loved it. His nipples were super sensitive, and the best way to get him going.

Or get him off.

“God, I can’t get enough of you,” Gene admitted, muttering around the nipple pinched between his teeth as he tugged on it.

Yeah, well, Ethan understood that.

He’d love nothing more than to stay in bed with this man for the rest of his life. He made him want to forget everything but this pleasure.

Gene was his safe place to hide.

He was his oasis when life overwhelmed him—and by life, he meant their jobs.

When the tip of his dick slowly began entering him, Ethan knew he was just about done.

His greatest pleasure now was feeling Gene cum in him. He couldn’t fit all of his dick in him, yet, but just that tiny bit sent shockwaves down his body, and right to his balls.

“Please,” he whispered, wishing the man would just drive into him, and get it over with it. He wanted Gene to be balls deep in his ass more than anything.

Only, his lover was trying to protect him—and Ethan didn’t know from whom at this point.

He trusted Gene more than any other person on the planet.

And honestly, he didn’t know how much more he could beg for it.

It was a battle of wills, and he didn’t know if he would ever be able to make Gene give in.

He was a tough nut to crack.

Ethan knew what he wanted, but Gene was still holding out.

At some point, something had to give, and it was a matter of time before it was Ethan’s patience. If he could get his body free, he’d make that happen.

As he lay on Ethan’s body, Gene knew he was close to losing it.

His whimpers of pleasure were music to his ears.

Because he wanted to shove the man over the edge, Gene did something with his mouth to Ethan’s nipples, and it drove him wild.

No.

It drove him over the edge.

Blackhawk couldn’t hold on as his nipples were punished by Gene’s wicked mouth.

He.

Exploded.

“Oh, God!” he shouted, as copious amounts of cum erupted from his dick, coating the two of them.

It was then, and only then, that Gene stopped toying with his sore nipples. Instead, he surveyed the aftermath, and it was sexy.