staring at the cum still dripping against miles’ boxers, leaving a stain that made it even harder for carter to focus, plump pink brims parting — incapable of refraining from rubbing himself through his shorts. “ just… might need some relief, too.”

ears sting at the words, hands slowly moving go reveal his thick cock twitching and starting to leak, eyes glistening with excitement as he approaches. “… you’d.. you’d let me? i’ve been so damn pent up.”

“ god, you look…” then a small shake of his head. “ i never thought you’d…” pause, then shoving his own boxers off as well, cock painfully hard as he whispers “ turn around for me, please . . . arch that ass up, i want to see you.”

“ man…” he just breathes out, taking the sight of those pale cheeks, hands reaching forward to grope them and give them a rough squeeze before forcing them apart — almost hypnotized as he leans forward, tongue lapping at pink pucker without a warning.

fingers dig deeper onto the exposed flesh, completely high off the way miles squirms when he twirls his tongue, shoving it deep his warm, tight hole, getting carried away as his hand smacks against pale rear, other one slowly jerking himself off. he needed to cum in him so bad.