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I loved looking at them. at him. My favorite time was when he was sleeping. He was always so peaceful, unlike when I twisted about and talked while dreaming.
I licked around the crown, teasing at the entrance and exit of his jewelry while my left thumb stroked gently at his base. That sent his cock twitching.
Gently sucking on the crown, I ran the pad of my right thumb up and down the ridge of imbedded rods on the underside of his cock. "Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter.
The ring and ball grazed against my palate with his sudden yank downward.
In the distance, I heard the front door shut loudly. "What-" "Getting mad won't change anything, honey. " He dipped his head, and his tongue ran around my nipple before he gently tugged on it with his teeth. His lips closed around the tip, sucking.
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He was more like me than I'd imagined. Fragile at the core but with a tough outer shell. Braving the path alone and pressing on because he had faith that it would all be worth it some day. My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead.
That alternate world I'd felt like I was in earlier. It had moved into this room. There was only Chris and I. Nothing else-no one else-existed.
For the past few weeks, we'd been concentrating on orgasm control. It had been hard at first because I'd gotten used to only feeling, not concentrating, when we were together like that. As a result, we'd discussed possible punishments for disobedience. He'd wanted to avoid spanking since I liked it and he wasn't into physical harm.