Chapter 8

He continued down, at first bypassing my cock to kiss a line down my thigh to my knee and then down the length of my shin. Only after he had planted a single kiss on each of my feet did he take my erection between his lips and into his mouth.

I reached down and held his head steady as my hips gently thrust into him and after I ejaculated, which didn’t take long, he stood and kissed my lips.

When he’d finished kissing me, he began to nuzzle my ear, gently blowing in it and making me quiver.

“I’m glad I met you, Bergman,” he whispered.

I wanted to say “Me, too,” but his attentions had left me incapable of speech. I pulled him closer, hugged him tighter. I think he understood I felt the same way. I realised then he’d been doing all the work. He’d been pleasuring me and I’d been leaning back enjoying his every touch.