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Fox looked up, eyespractically black.

I had no idea what candyfloss was, but I hoped Ididtaste like it.

The flat of Fox’s tonguescraping up the underside of my cock left me seeing stars.

Tears welled up in my eyesas Fox did it again, my fingers tangling in his hair.Fuck. It was sogood I was right on the edge of pain, panting for breath within seconds.

“Breathe, darling,” Foxsaid, hot breath brushing over my cock.

My stomach bottomed out ashe licked me again, swirling his tongue around the head, humming like I was thebest thing he’dever tasted.

I was pulling his hair toohard and leaking precome like a fucking fountain, but Fox didn’t even pausebefore sucking my cock into his mouth. My hips jerked as I nudged the back ofhis throat, and that was wrong, too, but Fox only backed off a little, took abreath, and went straight back to it.

At least I was panting toohard to talk now.

Fox was a goddamn expert atthis, his jaw and throat working around me, tongue rubbing and stroking asdelicately as his fingers would have. The wet heat of his mouth was the bestthing that’dever happened to me, so good I was having a hard time staying conscious.

I wasn’t going to last.I was going to come my brains out right down his throat inseconds.

Fox pinned my hips to thewall with both hands, holding me still and taking me even deeper, nose pressedagainst my belly and eyes closed.

I was so close. So fuckingclose I couldn’thear or see or think anymore. Everything but the way I was teetering on theedge fled my mind. Fox’s lips and tongue were my whole world now, the searingheat of his mouth dragging me toward coming, like he was planning on suckingthe orgasm right out of me.

“Fox,” I moaned,forgetting myself.

He stopped.

My cock fell from his mouthwith a wet pop, and if he hadn’t been holding me up, my knees would have givenout.

I stared at his glossy,swollen lips while the room spun around me. My balls ached and another spurt ofprecome spilled out of me, making me wriggle in Fox’s grip as it dribbled downmy oversensitive cock.

“Strike two,” Fox said, hisvoice wrecked. “I suppose Ididteach you to break the rules, didn’t I?”

I nodded. Not so muchbecause I was agreeing, but because it was all I could manage.

Fox surged forward, sealinghis lips around the head of my cock without warning, swallowing me down again.

Any brain capacity I’d regainedduring the break evaporated.

I tugged his hair and dug myfingers into his shoulder and stood on my tip-toes as he licked and sucked.None of it made him pause. He hummed like he was having the time of his life,thumbs rubbing circles on my hips as he pulled me right back to the edge.

The taste of blood filled mymouth as I bit down on my cheek, tears rolling down my face as I fought to holdon for another few seconds.

Fox dropped one hand tosqueeze my thigh and my vision whited out as my orgasm hit. I cried out,howling at the ceiling, cock throbbing in the heat of Fox’s mouth.

Pleasure shuddered down my spine,fireworks going off at the base of my skull as Fox sucked me through it. Waveafter wave hit me, ropes of come spilling into Fox’s mouth as he swallowedmouthful after mouthful. A pearly drop spilled from the corner of his lips,dripping down his chin, and I had to look away.

This was too much, and Iwasn’tdone. Not with Foxstill sucking on me like he was determined to drain me dry, lips and tonguesliding back and forth, drawing my orgasm out. Blood pounded in my ears, mythighs tense and my lungs burning as I gasped for breath.

By the time I was done Ifelt like I’dbeen coming for a month.

The wet pop of Fox lettingmy cock go still wrung a final spurt out of me all the same.

If Fox hadn’t stood andpressed himself against me, I would have collapsed.

Spentwasn’t a big enoughword to cover how done I was.

“Strike three,” Foxwhispered, voice rough. I must have wrecked his throat, but he didn’t seem tomind, judging by the way he was kissing along my jaw.