Chapter 145: Tony's Masterpiece

  Frozen to the wall with pleasure, Dillon ravished him with licks, kisses, and the occasional well-placed mark of ownership. Some of the noises he managed to pull from him, Tony would deny until the day he died. So caught up in sensation, Dillon had to pull him back to reality enough to whip his shirt off. Neither of them rushed or showed any sense of urgency. They both needed it.