It’s going too far.
Ican’tlet this go any further?—
“Do you know how much I’ve fantasized about this?” His gravelly voice scrapes my ear, its low tremor spilling across my jaw, brushing my wet lips.
“Fantasized?” My own voice is raspy, my eyes hooded, because I can’t stop looking at the saliva on his lip and the smidge of blood spilling out at the corner.
I want to lick it, to lickhimlike a goddamn ice cream cone.
This isn’t normal.
“Mmm.” He opens the second button, slowly rubbing his cock against my thigh. “I’ve wanted to kiss you for such a long time.”
“How long?” I ask, my voice catching at the end because he kills the distance between us, licking the corner of my mouth, then my lower lip.
“For so fuckinglong.” He talks as he kisses and licks, his eyes almost closed from how much they’re drooping. “So unhealthilylong.”
A moan catches at the back of my throat when he undoes the third button of my jeans, then his hand palms my aching cock through my briefs.
Fucking Christ. Why is it growing bigger atYulian’s touch?
“I dreamt of licking you whole, your eyes, your nose, your lips, your jaw…” He nibbles on my jaw, then trails his mouth close to mine. “Your fucking soul, Mishka. And you know what?”
“What…?” I trail off, my voice quiet, because, really, I can’t go any louder, not with the onslaught of foreign sensations ripping through me.
“You taste better than I fantasized.” He plunges his tongue into my mouth, kissing me with renewed frenzy as he slides his hand inside my briefs and fists my cock.
A strangled noise echoes in the air, and I realize it’s mine.
I’m turned on in a way I’ve never experienced before and absolutely losing my mind.
Just because Yulian’s rough, big hand is around my dick.
Thismustbe a simulation.
“Fuck, you’re huge, baby.” He pulls out my cock, stroking it from the base to the crown, taking his sweet time despite the small opening between us.
I exhale in rough bursts against his mouth, trapped in a world where my body seizes full control.
I can’t think or process orbreatheproperly as he jerks me, squeezing the crown and gathering the precum in his palm. He uses it to lube me up, moving up and down in a slow, rough motion.
“Love how your cock throbs in my hand. You feel so goddamn good, you know that?” He moans, rubbing his fully covered cock against my thigh.
“Shut up…” I sound so turned on, so…strange.
My cock has grown the hardest I’ve ever felt, and I truly refuse to think it’s because of Yulian.
Of all people.
FuckingYulian?
Ihatethis asshole.
“Fuck…you keep getting harder. You’re making such a beautiful mess.” He squeezes my cock harshly, and I kind of slump over, only held by his hand on my face, as a bolt of pleasure shoots up my spine.
He does it again, and this time, he kisses me as he jerks me off in a fast, maddening rhythm. All my blood rushes to my groin, and I know I’m going to come so embarrassingly soon.
“S-stop…Yuli…”
