Page 75 of Thirst Quenched


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“Aww, don’t be upset! Just think, now you can take better pictures, and set up a cool theme on your phone. And you can even use it to look at emails.”

“I have a laptop for that. Why would I want to look at a tiny ass screen?!” Harlow hissed. “By the way, stop fucking with my computer’s font size. I know it’s you doing it!”

Ithadbeen him doing it, but like, he hadn’t messed with it since the change. There wouldn’t be a reason to since Harlow’s eyesight was as good as his now. “Harlow, you’d likely be able to read it no matter how small I’d try to make it. You’re no longer ‘human’, remember?”

Harlow sighed. “I knew it was you.”

“Guilty!” Foxx giggled.

“Brat.”

“Aww, don’t be madddd,” he purred. Reaching over, he gripped Harlow’s thigh.

“Stop.” The man brushed his hand away.

“Old mannnn,” Foxx whined. This time when he reached over, it was not Harlow’s thigh he grabbed.

The man stiffened in more ways than one, and glared over at him. “Foxx.”

“What?” He smiled, slowly rubbing the growing hard-on under his hand.

“We are literally in a small ass parking lot in the middle of nowhere.”

Foxx snorted. “You once fucked me in a closet at work. Last time I checked, that hadn’t been my idea.” Smile widening, he crawled over the center console and settled on the floor.

Harlow stared down at him with a brow raised when Foxx rested his head on his knee. “Want me to make it better?” he asked.

As Harlow staredinto Foxx’s big aqua green eyes as the brat continued to massage his cock, his gaze slipped to his bright smile with his little fang and dimples, and he…finished hardening. “Let’s see if you can.”

That smile widened, both fangs flashing now. Releasing his hold on his hardening length, the man lowered his zipper with his teeth. With his nose burrowed into his crotch, Harlow grunted as Foxx mouthed his cock through his boxers, pulling him out moments later.

Licking his lips, Foxx’s hand wrapped around his dick. The vampire pushed up onto his knees, and angled him down to flick his tongue over his slit.

Harlow shuddered when instead of taking him into his mouth, Foxx ran his sharp fang along one of the thick veins in his shaft. “Don’t even think about it, brat.”

The vampire giggled. “I thought you wanted me to bite you, old man?”

“Not there,” he growled.

“Spoil sport.” Foxx pouted before dragging his tongue back up his length.

Harlow groaned softly, threading a hand through the vampire’s black curls as the man wrapped his plush pink lips around the tip of his cock. Sucking and playing with his crown and slit for a moment, Foxx slowly took more of him into his mouth.

The vampire swallowed around him, his throat tightening, and Harlow’s hips thrusted upwards involuntarily with a low groan. Foxx instantly gagged, the man pulling back with a warning glare.

And if the glare wasn’t a warning, the tight, painful squeeze around his base certainly was.

“Sorry,” he chuckled breathily. Looked like his brat wasn’t a fan of choking. Which was fine with him, he didn’t particularly enjoy the sound anyway.

Harlow let out a moan as Foxx began to bob up and down on his cock, the man swallowing hard each time he took him deep into his throat. With his hand clenched in the vampire’s hair, he started to slowly pump his hips, in very measured thrusts to avoid choking him. Foxx hadn’t taken him fully in his throat, and likely wouldn’t—he wasn’t exactly small.

Foxx whimpered around him, the sound causing his balls to clench. He heard the rustling of clothes, and a hiss slipped from his mouth when the vampire pulled off of him. The cooler air touching his wet, heated cock was a sharp contrast to the warmth of the man’s mouth.

Foxx only took a moment to spit in his other hand, and then he was back on him again, his brat swallowing him deeper than before, the pace increasing. Harlow shuddered as the soft lips and tight heat wrapped around him again, groaning loudly when the sound of Foxx jerking himself off reached his ears. The vampire was whimpering and moaning constantly around him now, and each vibration had his cock throbbing more and more, his balls pulling tight.

He felt the pressure build, not doing a thing to hold it back. Soon enough, Harlow was shouting out as he came hard. His cock continued to spurt as Foxx slowed but kept swallowing, sucking even while the man’s whimpers grew.

Seconds later, Foxx popped off his softening prick with a cry of his own, his body stiffening as he orgasmed.