Like so many things with Billy, this was easier than it had been with any other guy he’d ever messed around with, and that made him insistent. He groaned softly around him, bobbed his head, squeezed his hips. He didn’t want Billy to come just yet, but he wanted to feel him. He wanted him to feel good.

He took his hands off just long enough to shove his own jeans down, to let his cock out so he could tease a little but.