RHYDIAN’s POV

Jax's whisper hung in the air like smoke, thick and tempting. His eyes were still glazed from his orgasm, cum streaking his chest like war paint, but that cocky grin was already creeping back. 

My cock was softening inside him, but the way he clenched around me—deliberate and teasing—made it twitch back to life.

I pulled out slowly. 

A thick trail of my cum leaked from his hole, dripping down his ass onto the motel sheets. He didn't flinch. Instead, he reached down, scooped some up with his fingers, and sucked them clean, moaning like it was the best thing he had tasted all day.

"Fuck yeah," he...