Chapter 2

His throat clenched around the head and he gagged once but pushed further, nose pressing into the fabric of my open pants while spit flooded out around my shaft and ran down over my balls.

The wet, obscene sounds of him sucking filled the suite—slurping, gagging, the slick slide of his mouth working up and down while one hand twisted around the base and the other reached between my legs to roll my balls in his palm, squeezing just enough to make my knees shake.

He pulled off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting his swollen lips to my cock, his eyes dark and furious with...