Suffice to say, that does it for Neil. The buildup proves too fast for his defenses, far too overwhelming for logic to take hold, and he bites his lower lip as he climaxes, fingers tightening over Alex's arms. His cock shoots liquid over, well, everything below the sheets, as if the time before didn't quite count.
When everything abates, Neil drops his head onto Alex's shoulder. "Cheating," he repeats, voice carrying affection.
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When everything abates, Neil drops his head onto Alex's shoulder. "Cheating," he repeats, voice carrying affection.