“Take off your clothes, baby. Someone’s gonna get it
right now,” Phoenix growled, his bright blue eyes flashing
lust as he ripped off his black leather jacket and threw it on
the bed. Trick made quick work of the T-shirt and sweat
pants that he’d put on earlier and was very glad that he’d
put on his hot pink Andrew Christian jock strap. His cock
was currently swelling in the front pouch. Phoenix’s yanked
his T-shirt over his head but he didn’t even remove his boots
before ripping open the front zipper of his black leather jeans
and letting his huge cock spill out. A second later he was
climbing onto the bed and crawling over Trick, forcing him to
lie back.
“Look at my fuckin’ hot boy,” Phoenix drawled,
grabbing Trick’s cock through the jock strap. He gave his
cock and balls a thorough rubbing as he leaned down and
devoured his mouth. Trick surrounded his neck with his
arms and held on for the ride, nearing orgasm. Just as he
thought he’d be rubbed off, Phoenix let go of him and began
to kiss down his chin to his neck and then down to his
chest. When he got to one nipple, he nipped it with his teeth,
sending Trick into a tailspin as he shrieked and buried both
hands in the stubble of his lover’s head. Precome shot into
his jock strap and he shrieked again as Phoenix treated the
other nipple equally. To his utter glee, Phoenix twisted on
the bed and flipped a leg over his body, bringing his
gorgeous cock in line with Trick’s mouth. Trick instantly got
the hint and reached up, grabbing his cock and swallowing
the head of it just as Phoenix ripped his jock strap down and
did the same.
