Hissing softly when Adam moved away, he bit down hard on his lip, trying to distract himself so he wouldn’t come. Adam must have changed his mind. It was too much too soon. At least that was what he assumed until he realized what Adam was doing. Mouth open, not looking away, encouraging Alec to come on his tongue. What had Adam looked up during his research?

Whatever he’d found, it was better than Alec had seen on the internet or allowed himself to imagine.

It was impossible to hold himself back while Adam kept stroking him, wanting him to come. It still caught him by surprise when pleasure arched through him, dragging a ragged moan from him. Heat rushed through him, stealing his breath with force of it. He caught a glimpse of his come spilling onto Adam’s tongue before the world turned hazy around the edges. He wanted to speak, to touch, but it felt like he was floating, caught in the intensity of sensations washing over him. He thought that his fingers brushed against Adam’s hair and he managed to say his boyfriend’s name, but he kept sinking into hazy warmth that made everything seem to fade away.