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Zach stood up and slowly removed every single piece of clothing he was wearing. My eyes drank in his form, spending extra time on his proud cock. His balls were tight against his body; he hadn’t warmed up enough yet.

“Can I suck your balls?” I asked.

Zach chuckled. “I love the enthusiasm, but like I said, it’s my turn now. I just thought you’d appreciate having something to look at.” He winked, then got back on all fours between my legs.

I glanced down at my cock. It was dripping onto my shirt, which had fallen down and covered my torso.

“I’ll fix that,” Zach said.

His tongue swiped at the head, slurping whatever precum had collected into his mouth. He pulled my shirt up towards my face, pushed my head forward, and slipped the whole thing over so it caught behind my neck, leaving my torso bare.

“Much better.”

I didn’t have time to agree. Zach slowly slid my entire cock into his mouth.

“Fuck!”

I wasn’t as big as he was, but it was still impressive. Zach’s nose was nestled against my stomach as his tongue undulated, causing me to buck up.

“Whoa! Easy, Mr. Decker. I didn’t say you could fuck my mouth…yet.”

CHAPTER 18

ZACHARY

“How’s it taste?”

I thought about it for a second. “Not too bad, actually.” In all honesty, it tasted better than mine.

“Good. It worked.”

“What worked?”

“The pineapple juice I drank,” Teo answered.

“You’re joking.”

He shook his head. “Nope. I’ll have to make a habit of it. You want to untie me so I can take care of you?”

“Maybe later.”

“You’re going to leave me here?”

“Not what I meant.” I reached for the belt and pulled it off the hook, then unbuckled it, freeing his wrists. “You’ve taken care of me twice. I still owe you one.”

“Um, I’m new to sex with a guy, but even I know that’s not how it works. We’re not keeping score.” Teo arched his back, so he could pull his sweatpants back up.

“Okay”–I held my hands up in apology–“I just don’t want to take advantage of you.”

Teo rolled his eyes. “You don’t need to protect me. I’m a big boy. Well, not as big as you.”

That was true, but I thought his dick was beautiful. It certainly fit into my mouth perfectly.

“Size doesn’t matter,” I said.

“I’ll be the judge of that.” Teo leaned forward and stole another kiss, though I wasn’t convinced of his opinion. Despite his confidence, I was going to do my best to take things slow. He might not need protection, but he didn’t need to be rushed either.

“I told Evan about us today.”