“Do you feel it?” Summer grunted. “How hot and tight you are around me, how fucking sexy, how completely perfect you are, do you feel it from me?” Every possible psychic barrier between them was gone, the two boys’ emotions flowing into each other.
“Guh!” He stated not-so-eloquently, hips rolling with increasing desperation as pleasure sparked all over his body and filled his insides, the words spilling from his boyfriend’s lips arousing him further. “Y-yours, for you,” he grunted and clamped around him, snapping his hips back as he allowed the emotions to wash over him, enveloping him like a mental hug.
Once again Summer reached around, taking Isaac’s cock in his hand and stroking, deliberately off-rhythm with his thrusts. “Come on, baby,” he encouraged.