Ody, desperate to change the subject, blurted out, “Didn’t expect you to own something like that.”
“Why?” Mano asked with a smirk. “You think I’m vanilla or something?”
Ody opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Mano grabbed his wrists and pulled them forward, snapping one cuff into place.
“Wait. What are you doing?”
“You don’t know? Don’t tell me you and Anna haven’t tried anything like this in two years.”
“Once,” he muttered. “But on her…”
“Well, now it’s your turn.” Mano snapped the second cuff into place.
With one hand, he held Ody’s cuffed wrists against his stomach. Then he straddled him, his legs on either side of his hips.
“What are you doing?” Ody asked, a little breathless.
“Back in the shower, I realized how obsessed you are with my dick.” A smug grin spread across his face. “Wouldn’t be fair to leave you unsatisfied.” He leaned in, his eyes flicking to Ody’s lips as he noticed the flush spreading across his face.
“Bring that pretty little mouth over here and finish what you started,” he said, his voice low.
Ody’s breath turned uneven. He couldn’t look away.
“Open your mouth,” Mano ordered, brushing his hard length against Ody’s lips.
Ody looked up at him with a frustrated little pout.
Mano smirked as he kept teasing him with slow movements. “What? You were acting pretty confident earlier.”
Ody let out a soft sound of protest, still looking up at him.
Mano slowly pushed between Ody’s lips, making him open wider for him. Then he eased forward, sliding into his mouth.
“Mm... Mph!” Ody let out a muffled sound.
“Now be a good boy and suck it,” Mano said, watching him from above.
With his hands cuffed against his torso, Ody had no way of resisting. Mano moved slowly, listening to the groans slipping from him. “Yeah... that’s it, mikre.”
Ody completely surrendered to Mano’s dominance, heat pooling low in his stomach.
“Ah, fuck yeah…” Mano groaned, tilting his head back, his eyes falling shut for a moment. When he looked down again, Ody was staring up at him like he already couldn’t take anymore.
“Oh, fuck...” Mano panted. “Don’t look at me like that with those green eyes.”
Ody flushed deeply and squeezed them shut.
“What’s wrong, mikre? Are you struggling? Am I too big for you?” he teased, picking up the pace.
“Mhh! Hm!” Ody moaned around him, his voice muffled.
“You really pushed me to the edge and stopped right before I came?” Mano growled, thrusting deeper. “Every time you play games with me, I’ll make you take it all the way in. I’ll make you gag and choke on it.”
“Mmh!” Ody’s eyes flicked up to meet Mano’s, his brows knitting together.
“Ahh, fuck... Oh God…” Mano panted, his voice low as he felt himself getting close. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum in your mouth…” he breathed, while Ody whimpered around him.
