“Brendan wasn't sure how he felt about having someone defend his honor. He might look like some fairy tale prince, but he'd never thought of himself as soft or weak, someone that needed rescuing. But then he'd never had mobster… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Corey’s eyes fell on Angelo’s thick, smooth cock. It was fully erect, pointing upward. Beautiful. The curve of his bare hips, the small patch… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Not because he wanted to take a spin on his Habitrail wheel, as Doug had suggested.” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Jairo’s response came immediately. ‘Yippee! Don’t bring your neighbors. Gag.’ Doug” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Nice jacket,” Corey said to Angelo. Hoping to diffuse things a bit, Angelo nodded politely. “Thank you.” Corey smiled. “Did you buy it at… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“But it wasn’t all about spite. Doug was horny. Not the kind of horny that could be solved with masturbation, but deep down, as… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Corey withdrew, then pushed back in, but didn’t go any deeper, using only the head. When Angelo didn’t protest, he did it again, and… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Well...that’s quite a coincidence. Because I’m in love with you, Angelo.” Angelo” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“I want it,” Angelo said, answering his thought. “I want to feel you come in my mouth. I want to taste it.” “Oh, fuck.”… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Maybe you’re so good at touching other people that no one’s ever wanted to touch you as badly as I do.” Angelo” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Angelo tugged his white shirt open, buttons popping. “Angelo!” Looking up at Corey, Angelo nuzzled his hip. “I’ll buy you a new shirt,” he… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Angelo watched him, eyes wide. “I’m so turned on,” he whispered. Corey looked at him. “Me, too.” He eased down and rested on his… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
