“I’m going to release your wrists so I can get down on my knees. If you need to grip the cables, feel free.”
Again, before I could react, his hand had released me and he’d dropped to his knees. Warm wetness consumed me as he took my entire cock into his mouth and down his throat. He didn’t ease into it, tease, or play with the tip. He just swallowed me whole, down to the root.
That’s when I reached up and gripped the wires.
“Mmm.” He pulled back. “You taste amazing.”
Then I was in him again.
His head bobbed as he sucked with growing intensity.
My back arched as my body willed my dick deeper down his throat.
His hand found my balls, cupped them, then pulled them downward. My cock was instant iron, hardening beyond hard as the skin stretched taut. With his other hand, Chase reached up and gripped my chest, digging his fingers into flesh and squeezing again and again.
Pressure began to build.
“Chase—”
He squeezed harder, a clear order to shut my mouth.
“Oh, fuck, Chase.”
He slowed, pulling back so his tongue could swirl around my tip.
My body shivered again.
He looked up, an evil glint in his gaze.
Then he found the tender spot just below the tip, and fire bloomed in my chest. His tongue flicked over and over, making my cock twitch and precum well in my slit.
Chase didn’t hesitate.
My cock vanished, and he began sucking again.
“Holy shit, Chase! If you keep doingthat—”
“I want to taste you, Finn.”
His words were oxygen to my fire. The blaze roared, and the pressure grew.
“Chase! Fuck, Chase, I can’t stop—”
His fingers dug again as his head bobbed faster, and his tongue curled around my shaft. The hand holding my balls squeezed and pulled, radiating pain and pleasure in waves.
I couldn’t hold back.
The pressure was too much.
Chase didn’t even flinch as the first shot flowed into him. If anything, his sucking grew greedier, his grip firmer. I shot again and again until my balls were fully drained and my cock was turning limp.
Still, Chase didn’t stop.
His lips eased around my shaft, but his tongue continued to lick and swirl as his head bobbed. By the time he slowed, then stopped, I’d shuddered more than a homeless cat in winter. It was all I could do to keep my grip on the wire railing and remain upright.
Chase rose to stand before me, then pressed his lips to mine and sucked the breath out of my lungs again.
Chapter 26
