Hunter held on tightly to the blond boy as they finished up. He was glistening with sweat and short of breath as he stared at the ceiling, feeling nothing but complete pleasure. “Fuck.” He said with a shaky breath, trying to pull himself together. What had just occurred between them was nothing but pure magic. “Daddy made me a happy boy.” Hunter whispered back, a huge grin plastered on his face as he slowly released his grip on the boy. There were no words that could fully express what he had just experience, Phoenix made this special, made him feel special and he couldn’t wait for more with him.
Once his length had slipped out of Hunter, Phoenix moved out from under the boy, making sure he didn’t move and make a mess on the pool table below him. “Can’t have you dripping all over the place, can we?” He teased, guiding Hunter on his hand and knee, and spread his legs. Phoenix leaned over, licking a stripe up the back of Hunter’s leg, before spreading Hunter’s ass apart with his hands and lapping his tongue over his entrance.















