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could take more, they could give more and they wouldn’t break.
    He enjoyed the delicateness of women, the softness of their skin, sinking deep inside their wet bodies.
    But he also liked the hard firmness of a man.
    The best of both worlds.
    Drake’s lips finally wrapped around the head of Trevor’s cock, and he released a shuddering breath.
    Trevor slipped his hands on either side of Drake’s head, his fingers curling in Drake’s hair, and he began to
    pump. Drake took him, inch by inch until his cock bumped the back of his throat. And he never protested.
    “Fuck yeah, that feels amazing,” Trevor muttered, increasing his pace, his eyes nearly crossing at the
    suction Drake applied to his cock.
    Drake was good—he sucked, he licked, his fingers stroked, while his other hand was busy jerking at
    his own cock. Trevor savored the image, this man kneeling before him, taking all of him and getting off
    while he did it, too.
    His orgasm raced upon him, strong and intense, building, building at the base of his spine until Trevor
    knew it was moments before he’d explode. His rhythm grew faster, the encouraging sounds Drake made
    hurrying him along and, when his gaze locked with Drake’s, Trevor knew he was done.
    He came with a shout, his fingers fisting in Drake’s hair, his semen shooting to the back of Drake’s
    throat. Again and again, it shot out of him, endless, his body shuddering, his stomach muscles clenching
    tight, cramping until finally he was done and he slumped over Drake.
    “Come here.” Trevor tugged on Drake’s hair and brought him up so they both stood. He kissed him,
    his tongue licking at the inside of Drake’s mouth, tasting himself, tasting Drake, the mixture a potent
    cocktail that made him eager to sample Drake’s cock.
    “I want you,” Trevor murmured against Drake’s mouth, his hand sliding over his hard cock. The rigid
    length of his erection made him shudder, excitement racing in his blood, throbbing throughout his entire
    body. “I want your cock.”
    Then take it,” Drake offered, his damp mouth moving against Trevor’s. “Take me.”
    Trevor got rid of his jeans and underwear, kicking them off before he went to his knees before Drake.
    Drake was already naked, his muscular body shining with a damp sheen of sweat, defining muscle and
    sinew. Trevor smoothed a hand over his flat abdomen, felt the muscles jump beneath his fingers, and he
    smiled. His hand slid lower, tangled in the dark brown pubic hair that grew around Drake’s cock and then
    he touched him, feather light, his fingers dragging along his thick length.
    Drake’s dick was big but not as wide as Trevor’s. His cock curved upward, satiny smooth flesh
    begging to be touched, the tip dribbling clear liquid. Trevor tasted it with a quick swipe of his tongue, the
    musky, salty taste dissolving in his mouth, and he smiled when he heard Drake groan.
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    “Suck me,” Drake begged. Trevor shook his head, prepared to take his time. He wanted to give Drake
    a taste of his own medicine.
    He licked, he stroked, his fingers sure, sliding up and down the hot hard length of Drake. Trevor
    gripped his balls with his other hand, cupped them in his palm, his fingers teasing, and he swore he saw
    Drake’s dick grow right before his eyes.
    “You like that.” It wasn’t a question. Clearly, Drake was enjoying every blessed minute of it.
    “I’d like it even more if you put your mouth on me,” Drake said between clenched teeth.
    Trevor normally didn’t tease. He usually hated it—though the way Drake had teased him just
    moments ago had made his orgasm incredible. “Just paying you back,” he murmured as he lapped at
    Drake’s cock, nice and easy.
    Drake’s cock jerked beneath his tongue. “Please.”
    The pleading tone in Drake’s voice made Trevor change his mind. Parting his lips, he drew Drake’s
    cock into his mouth, sucking him deep. The groan that ripped from Drake’s chest