Oh, how sexy Charles's words were, and the way they turned Augustine on was beyond explanation.
"Baby boy…"
Augustine slid his fingers out of Charles' clenching hole with a gentle pop, the digits slick with oil and Charles' desire. "Fuckkkkk…"
He brought the fingers to his lips, swirling his tongue around each digit in a slow, sensual caress that left Charles breathless.
"Mmm," Augustine moaned, savoring the taste of Charles' arousal as he purred the words.
Augustine's voice was a husky murmur as he praised Charles' musk. "You smell so good, Pookie."
He removed his fingers from his mouth, their glistening surface coated with a glaze of saliva.
With deliberate slowness, Augustine traced a line of saliva along Charles' sensitive ass hole, his fingers massaging the slick moisture into the quivering ring of muscle.
It clenched beneath Augustine touch.