“Ha! I am completely proportional in every way.” He cracked an eye to look down at Isaac again. “What are you on about? Again what? I just like you kneeling.”
“Yes, you are,” he murmured admiringly and kissed along his legs, before resuming his cleaning of his boyfriend, chuckling away softly to himself.
Summer leaned back against the wall again, smiling faintly, and gave himself into his boyfriend’s hands. Anything Isaac wanted to do right now, he’d be fine with. Just to egg him on a little, the redhead moaned and growled softly, shifting his hips.