Dirty Games Off Ice
I was getting really close, breath coming short and fast, when I heard the front door open behind us.
Everything just stopped.
Damien stood in the doorway, still holding the spare key, staring straight at us. Jax had my dick halfway in his mouth. I was standing there with my shirt off, pants around my ankles, face burning hot. My stomach dropped so fast I felt sick.
Damien’s mouth twisted into something ugly. “Well this is cute.”
Jax pulled off me slowly. A thin string of spit still connected his lips to my dick for a second before it broke. He stood up quickly , wiping his mouth with the back of his arm, breathing hard. “The fuck are you doing here?”
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