บท 133: Warmth In Your Arms

"Darien... Haa... That's... Enough... You don't need to force yourself." Cain pants heavily, his words laced with pleasure despite telling me to stop as I licked the rims of his erection while he holds onto the top of my head.

I disregarded his words since I knew how his body would be more honest and continued caressing his shaft as he twitches in my grasp. It felt surreal to think of how natural this has begun to feel, that I had no qualms touching and being touched by another man.

Maybe parts of it is because of how attractive he is... Or maybe... This scent that is making my heart race.

Cain groans in pleasure, his balls quivering ever so slightly as his precum coats my tongue. I licked at his slit, lapping up the dribbling excitement of his twitching member as my hands carefully massaged his balls and shaft.