“So this is what you want, huh?”
Pad made a sound but it couldn’t be heard. RJ took the lighter, lit the tall candle. When the wax puddled a little, he moved closer to Pad. Even though Pad’s voice was muffled, RJ saw Pad’s eyes, wide with anticipation.
He dropped wax on Pad’s left nipple. The stifled groan turned on RJ. He glanced at Pad’s dick, now completely hard.
“Yeah, you definitely liked that cocksucker, don’t you?”
RJ took the candle over the second nipple. He held it, and Pad flinched in anticipation. When RJ dropped the wax on the left nipple, Pad grunted, much louder this time, and moved his feet up, closer to this chest only to be stopped by the tight rope holding him.
“You like that, don’t you my little whore?”
Pad nodded his head. RJ looked at Pad’s cock, its head red, leaking precum. He took his finger and wiped the sticky mess that dripped and tasted it.
“Ooh, that’s definitely precum. I like your sweet salty taste.” RJ looked at Pad and continued.