Frankie huffed softly, and Snod could sense a flash of frustration. He didn’t know what he had done
wrong, frowning.
Frankie nodded all the same, smiling as he replied, “Yes, Obe.”
Snod pulled his hand away, hastily trying to shove himself back in Frankie’s wet hole the second the
condom was on.
“Easy,” Frankie soothed, lifting his body and slowly taking him inside.
Snod’s hands grabbed at Frankie’s hips, trying to push him down, trying to buck up to bury his cock
deep. But Frankie wouldn’t budge, only allowing a few inches at a time, nipping playfully at his neck.
“Please,” Snod pleaded eagerly.
“Patience,” Frankie replied. “Let me show you how good this can feel.”
Snod groaned when Frankie finally sank all the way down, his ass wonderfully tight and hot. “God...
yes.”
Frankie had a hand on Snod’s shoulder, the other tucked behind his head as he rolled his hips. His
body rose and fell in a beautiful wave, his lean stomach flexing as he moved. He was as graceful
during this passionate act as he was dancing, his expression soft and gorgeous.
Snod had to touch him. He had to feel his legs, his hips, his sides, sliding his hand over his chest
where he was surprised to feel a faint heartbeat. “You’re close,” he gasped, keeping his palm right
where it was.
“Uh huh,” Frankie panted.
“Don’t you... don’t you want to...?”
“Sometimes, it feels better if you wait,” Frankie explained, smiling at Snod’s hopeless expression.
“Trust me...”
Snod tried to, he honestly did, but all he could focus on was wanting to come. He could feel Frankie’s
heart beating faster and faster, certain they were both about to tip over the precipice of pleasure.
But then Frankie slowed down to a devastating crawl, denying them both.
Snod growled in frustration, begging, “Please?”
“Not yet,” Frankie commanded. “Almost.” His hips finally began to pick up the pace once more, and
he kissed Snod passionately.
Snod’s balls were aching with the need to release, and his kisses were frantic. The passion was
perfectly hot and as Frankie moved faster and faster, Snod was certain this time he wouldn’t be
