Chapter 2
He stopped, breathing heavy, his chest heaving, but he didn’t move away.
Instead, he looked at Noah, “Dude, this is crazy. But if we don’t, she’ll probably make it worse.”
Noah nodded slowly, his face a mix of reluctance and curiosity, “Yeah, f**k it. Just… let’s get it over with.”
He lay back carefully, the desk cold against his back, more papers shifting under him, and spread his legs even wider, his c**k standing straight up now, pre-c*m glistening on the head.
Oliver swung his leg over Noah’s body, straddling his chest, their faces now right in front of each other’s crotches, the heat from their bodies making the air even thicker.
Oliver’s ass hovered above Noah’s face, cheeks spread slightly, and he reached down first, wrapping his hand around Noah’s thick shaft, feeli
