"If you need a break, big guy." He really was much more at home with the cockiness. Hartley was smirking, lapping at his cock and, now that it was a bit less hard, he relaxed his jaw and throat and took him back in again, swallowing around him and then pressing his tongue up, a low moan sending vibrations. Oh, he liked cock just fine, no need to embellish there.

He chuckled as he pulled back, resting his head on Mick's hip bone and blowing some air on the beautiful cock glistening with various fluids. It was fun to watch it twitch. "Are you going to fuck me or do I have to do everything myself?"