"Oh, Jesus motherfucking Christ," Michael cries out, just as his arms give out and his front half falls onto the bed. The sudden change in angle allows Johnny just the smallest bit deeper, and it's all Michael can do to not scream. Fuck, it's good, so good, how the hell is it so good this time?

He's hovering on the edge of his orgasm, trembling violently as he gasps and moans into the bed. Almost, almost, he just needs that final push...