I fought to keep my hips still. Fuckin’ shaking with the effort. Nash chuckled against my lips. “You like that?” I kissed him harder. “I like everything.” The meaning wasn’t lost on him. His grip tightened, slickness from my leaking cock urging him on as I fucked his hand. “I wanna blow you.” I expelled a harsh breath. “I’d never say no.” Another hot laugh escaped him, tongue snaking out to wet his lips. Nerves? I was too jacked up to tell. My hand found its way to the top of his head, and I pushed him down.
