SCREECH~
Before he could move away, Gabe was suddenly in front of him, close enough in such a short time that it felt like someone had driven a car at full speed straight toward him.
He lifted his hand and grabbed Alex's trouser, his fingers closing around the still-hard length out of the fabric, sticky with drying cum.
Alex was beyond speechless. His throat worked restlessly as he swallowed, again and again, unable to tear his gaze away from Gabe.
He wanted him.....wanted Gabe to suck him the same way he had devoured that banana earlier, wanted to fuck him afterwards in a way his husband never could. He knew it was wrong, a blatant violation of everything his profession stood for, yet in that heated moment, right and wrong no longer mattered. The only thing that existed was Gabe and the raw, sinful pleasure he promised with that gaze locked tightly on his.
