Chapter 6

Slowly, Emma circled him, her eyes nearly black as she examined his posture. He was sitting on his heels, but his spine was as straight as he could manage, his hands locked firmly in position behind his back. By the time she appeared in front of him again, a pleased smile curved her mouth.

“The only question is…can you hold it? No matter what the distraction?”

Before Jesse had the chance to answer, Emma slid her foot between his spread legs and nudged the thick ring around his sac.

Jesse’s eyes rolled back. The pressure was unbelievably intense, and the contact, as brief as it was, tinged the world red for a moment. Each breath was an effort, taking energy he couldn’t afford to expend. He couldn’t remember the last time he had throbbed like this, or the last time his cock had been this hard.

“I can hold it.” He said the words through gritted teeth. “I won’t move.”