He followed and crashed his mouth to mine, his kiss as fierce as his touch was gentle. The contrast, intentional or not, blew my mind, and 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.”
