[For as quiet as Nicky was at every other time, his cock slipped down Booker's throat and he tensed, hips trembling to keep himself from jerking as he moaned.
Oops. Sorry, neighbor.
Booker eased back, then off and Nicky was finally able to suck in a breath, amazement clear in his eyes as he looked down at his lover.]
Quella ... quella era ... santa madre, la tua bocca ...
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Oops. Sorry, neighbor.
Booker eased back, then off and Nicky was finally able to suck in a breath, amazement clear in his eyes as he looked down at his lover.]
Quella ... quella era ... santa madre, la tua bocca ...