Chapter 27

“Fuck off,” Milo was horrified to hear his voice crack. He wriggled to get free but Robert simply took his hands and pinned them above his head, making him feel terrifyingly vulnerable and open. He moaned as the night air caressed his chest. “Let go of me.” He pulled but to no avail. “Let go.”

Robert held his hands tightly with one hand and with the other took hold of his cock which was now fully, painfully erect again. “Remember you only have to say the word,” he murmured and then pumped him hard.

Milo felt as though he was blushing across his entire body. “Fuck off and leave me alone,” he moaned, head thrashing.

Robert let go of his hands and brought his face close. “I’m going to taste you now, and I don’t mean here.” He squeezed his cock and Milo froze. What on earth was he talking about? He held his breath as Robert kissed his way down his stomach, paused to give a lick to his aching crown, nibbled against his shaft, and then opened his legs wide.