Summer opened his mouth to try again, give Isaac a chance to draw back, but all that came out was a choked squeak as he came for the third time, shifting his grip down to Isaac’s shoulders as his knees buckled.
His eyes widened as Summer’s release flooded his mouth, and he let out a muffled moan as he guzzled it down, tilting his head to the side. It was different from his own, but he quite enjoyed the taste, and he sucked the other male through his orgasm, before pulling back to lick at his puffy lips, holding the other male upright.
“S-sorry,” Summer gasped into Isaac’s hair, eyes closed and body shuddering. He felt utterly drained, limp and wrung out. “Need to sit down … “