Chapter 30
Jesse had already been close to the edge before Gideon ever stepped into the room. But now each second pushed him closer and closer. The tightness of his skin, the coppery taste flooding his mouth before Gideon swiped it away with his tongue, the sharp stings of pain between his thighs, accompanied with new streaks of red he knew Gideon would lick and suck away, and each electric slide of his cock against Gideon’s. He moved his wrist faster and faster, expecting Gideon to tell him to stop, or force him to slow down, but Gideon didn’t put any fresh restrictions on his movement. It was the promise of dropping to his knees and cleaning Gideon’s sac and shaft with his tongue that ultimately made him explode.