Chapter 72

“Mmm,” said Dom. “Bet you’re tight.”

Kiko couldn’t take it. He had to interfere.

“Just fuck me already,” he growled. Dom pulled back as Kiko gasped, eyes squeezed shut, biting his lip. He felt Dom’s finger trace a random pattern on the inside of his thigh, the sensation intense with how aware his body was at every little touch. Dom leaned up and just kissed the head of Kiko’s cock.

“I’m not supposed to let you force me,” said Dom.

“Dom…”

“No, I’m taking my time,” said Dom, and dropped back down to Kiko’s ass to drive him insane.

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Dom liked looking up and seeing the sweat beading over Kiko’s skin as he writhed and resisted. When Dom pulled back and took hold of Kiko’s cock he heard Kiko’s breath catch. He pulled it away from Kiko’s abdomen, a string of pre-come stretching between Kiko’s skin and head, and then popped Kiko’s cock in his mouth.