Chapter 12
“Let’s get you bleeding, boy.” He lifted his hand and smeared the pre-come over Jesse’s mouth. “You’ve earned it.”
Jesse waited until Gideon bent to pick up the pinwheel before he licked the salty fluid from his lips. The taste of his own pre-come made his balls ache. Gideon lightly dragged the pinwheel across the top of Jesse’s foot. It wasn’t hard enough to make him bleed, but it sent chills down his spine and legs.
Gideon didn’t straighten. Kneeling, he ran the tool up the inside of Jesse’s calf at the same pressure he’d exerted on his foot. Jesse balled his hands into fists long before the toy reached his knee, and as it continued upward, along his inner thigh, he watched Gideon lean forward and flick his tongue over Jesse’s balls.