Chapter 27

Jeff tugged off Chad’s boxer briefs. His cock slapped his hard stomach, and Jeff’s eyes widened. He looked…hungry…as he licked his lips.

“Catch up, honey,” Chad whispered.

Jeff stood on the mattress, one leg on either side of Chad’s hips, as he slowly lowered his briefs and kicked them across the room.

Chad’s heart pounded so hard he could hear only a rushing in his ears. Jeff sank to his knees, sitting on Chad’s thighs, stroking himself. Clearly he liked to put on a show, and Chad wasn’t about to stop him.

Using his free hand, he wrapped his fingers around Chad’s shaft and tugged.

Chad moaned at the heat zinging through him. Ripples of pleasure glided through him, and his eyes almost rolled back into his head, but he fought the urge because he didn’t want to miss a second of the show.

Jeff smiled as he stroked his own dick in one hand and Chad’s in the other. Fuck, it was hot, and Chad smiled back.

“You’re incredible,” he declared. “Beautiful.”