The next thing Davy knew, he was almost kneeling in front of Fallan's spread legs, a bulge visible in his trousers. Fallan's calm, intimidating face had an obvious yearning that even an expression couldn't hide. Davy stared at the bulge, recalling the night the man claimed him, and swallowed. Could he really do it? Would he choke?
His trembling hand began to remove the obstacle in his sight, and words of encouragement filled in the air. Davy couldn't figure out why Draven was more excited than him.
Davy raised his head and locked eyes with Fallan, who nodded, his flushed face heating up once more. Despite the trembling fingers, he averted his gaze and focused on what he was doing, and the moment that length sprang up and appeared in his vision, Davy's eyes widened and he swallowed unconsciously.
This... wasn't possible, right?
Ahh such a heavy chapter I guess? I wanted it to be more fast paced though and highlighting more on the emotions then being smutty as well lol. Hopefully, it's okay.
Thank you for those supporting this book! Next chapter, what will happen? Hmm...