A gasp tore out from both Asher and Xavier's lips as the kiss took another turn. Asher left Xavier's mouth and began trailing kisses down his ears, neck, and temples, making Xavier nearly crumble beneath him.
He kept shaking and shuddering as Asher took control, but after a moment Xavier flipped things around and began his own mouth worship.
He licked over Asher's chest, nibbling his little boobs, then down to his navel and lower stomach. Asher moaned while rocking his waist gently, moving over Xavier's lap and dick in a way that aroused the latter like a complete monster.
"I can't hold it anymore. If I start, I can't assure you I would be gentle," Xavier groaned, while Asher still kept moving his waist in a rhythmic manner. That thin waist and those movements made Xavier lose his cool, and he couldn't help but grip the end of Asher's hair gently as he continued.
