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Under the white towel around his waist, Max’s cock roared back to life With a playful sar, hmm?”

Lips parted, Jereroin before he looked up to h he was going to say so

He looked left and right

He pushed Max back into the bathroo hand on his bare chest and locked the door behind hied at the corners

Hell yeah

The rules were er to his lips “Shh” But as Jereed Max’s towel free with deterroan “I’ve created a monster”

Instead of laughing, Jere the towel “Is this too

“What?” Max hadn’t had coffee yet, and he tried to figure out which nerve he’d struck “Whatever proble up, the answer’s no You’re not too anything You’re just right”

Jere breath “Okay I’m just afraid—” He shook his head “Neverit

“Tell me what you’re afraid of” Max drew hi breath was adorable

“I dunno” Jere Be too needy Too eager”

“Yeah, I hate it when a gorgeous, sweet, sexy guy wants my dick Such a burden”

Ducking his head, Jerelasses up his nose “I wanthis face, he mumbled, “This is why I shouldn’t talk”

Max’s heart had swelled, and all he could do was kiss Jere “You should always talk,” Max murmured “You’re way better at this than you think”

With a deterleam, Jeremy dropped to his knees on the discarded towel, and Max wanted to shout to the s so he had a solid stance, Max stroked his straining cock from root to tip “You want this?” he whispered

Jereht hold of Max’s hips