Rowan let out a broken gasp, his spine arching as a violent shudder rippled straight down his legs.
Then, Kaelen parted his lips and slid his mouth over the crown, swallowing him down with a slow, heavy suction.
The immediate, suffocating wetness and the intense, sliding heat of Kaelen's throat hit Rowan like a physical blow. His head snapped back, his eyes rolling shut into a blinding, ecstatic daze as a low, completely undone moan broke from his lips.
Kaelen used his large hands to firmly clamp around the backs of Rowan's thighs, keeping him in place as he began to establish a steady, deep rhythm.
He bobbed his head forward, taking more of the hard dick into the warmth of his mouth, using his tongue to stroke the underside while his lips tightly sealed around the shaft.
The wet, rhythmic sounds of his mouth working over his lover filled the quiet space between the velvet curtains, heavy and intoxicating.
