“Put your hand on my cock,” Gunsyn demands. I know better now, so I reach out and tentatively touch the bulge between his legs. I can’t even get my hand around it. How can a man have something so big down there?

“Don’t be gentle, sweet thing,” he groans into my ear. “I am not a little boy.”

Fine. If that’s what he wants, that’s what he’ll get.

I grab his cock as hard as I possibly can, expecting him to leap back or snarl in pain. But he does neither. Instead, he closes his teeth around the skin of my neck and bites down. Then I cry out in...