Chapter 34

By the time his crown slid down Jonah’s throat, he couldn’t help but moan. The only thing that could have made this better was if Jonah was in that cage. Hell, even a pair of cuffs would have been good. The thought of binding Jonah with leather, with cuffs, with a collar, or even an elaborate rope harness made heat slice through his groin. He held himself deep in Jonah’s throat for as long as he could stand it, testing Jonah, waiting to see if he would try to pull away before David wanted him to. His nostrils flared, but he didn’t struggle.

“You feel fucking amazing,” David murmured before relaxing his hold and letting Jonah slide back.