Chapter 5The Idol and the Front-Row Twink 2Milo cried out into the sheets. Jun did it again, slower, tongue flat and filthy, then pointed it and pushed against the tight ring of muscle. He ate Milo out like he was starving, wet, messy, loud. He started with broad, greedy strokes, flattening his tongue and dragging it over the furled entrance again and again until it was shiny with spit. Then he focused, sealing his mouth over the hole and sucking, the soft flesh yielding under the pull. Spit ran down Milo’s balls and soaked into the sheets. Jun’s nose pressed into the soft flesh of one cheek while his tongue pushed inside, fucking in and out in short, filthy thrusts. He pulled back just enough to spit directly onto the hole, then immediately dove back in, using the extra wetness to push deeper. The wet, obscene sounds of him eating Milo out filled the quiet penthouse, sucking, licking, the soft filthy noise of tongue against rim.One hand reached under to stroke Milo’s cock in time
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