The Deal is Over

“Mhmm…mhm…” Darun sighed falling on his back on the ground out of tiredness, his heart still pounding in his chest.

Geran on the other hand, continued to hold Darun’s cock in his hand, fiddling with it, regardless of the cream that coated his hand.

Finally, Darun could take it no longer as he jerked up and away from Geran in a way that made him remove his hands from inside his pants.

“You were begging me to touch you just a second ago,” Geran internally complained, unconsciously raising his right hand, coated with Darun’s cream up to his face and tasting a part of it with his tongue while his eyes were firmly on Darun who stared back at him in blatant shock almost as if he just discovered that Geran was insane.

“We’d be doing much more than this,” Geran sighed within himself, doing his best to ignore the intense pressure he still felt in his pants.

Without saying a word, Darun scrambled to his feet, searching and grabbing for his top and cloak the second he spotted it.

“The Deal is ove