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Felix frowned. “Why?”

“You’ll find out,” I said. “Don’t ask questions.”

I cupped my fist around his hair and gently pushed his head between my legs.

Felix must have known what was coming at this point because his lips parted, and he opened his mouth in order to take in my swollen girth.

His lips snaked around my thick shaft. I groaned in response and leaned back in the cushions of the couch, prepared to relax.

At first, he went down on me stiffly, his movements almost robotic. He didn’t fluidly pump his mouth up and down, and he didn’t seem to be enjoying the task.

“Keep going,” I groaned and lightly rubbed his shoulders.

“If I was allowed to take off the blindfold, I could see what I was doing and give you an amazing blowjob,” he said.

I smiled. “No, you’re doing fine. Just keep doing what you are doing. It’s fantastic.”

I wanted the pleasure to fill me up so immensely that I couldn’t see straight or talk through the ecstasy. I knew we would get there, and I was willing to wait. I had patience. I just needed Felix to realize his full potential as a sub first.

“If you don’t have the sense of sight,” I explained, “it will bring more pleasure to both of us.”

Felix nodded in submissive understanding, although he still seemed a little doubtful in his expression and jerky movements. But now his head began to bob up and down on my rock-hard shaft with more animation.

As he wrapped his lips around my cock from the tip, I pushed him down further. I didn’t want him to choke on me, but I wanted him to deep throat me to the tips of my balls.

“Right there,” I moaned as he hammered his mouth in thrusting motions up and down my throbbing cock.

Felix had a mouth full of me, so he couldn’t respond to anything I said, but I wanted to make sure he knew he was exceeding my expectations.

“Let yourself go,” I groaned.

His tongue slid up and down my shaft, driving me crazy. I knew he was going to send me over the edge soon, but I wanted to hold on to the orgasm as long as I could before I finally released it. It felt better that way, and it gave me a sense of control. If I hovered over the climax, it made it more intense once I finally did allow myself to unload.

I made Felix ease up after a few minutes. “Don’t go so fast, naughty boy,” I said. “You are going to make me come too fast.”

This little confession seemed to give Felix a little ego boost, and he began slurping down my cock, feasting on it with more enthusiasm than before, although he did slow his pace like I wanted.

I pushed his head further between my legs, yanking fistfuls of his hair and tenderly tugging on it as I groaned. I desperately wanted to succumb to the pleasure, but not quite yet.

I rubbed his back. “That’s good, right there… yes… it feels so good…”

Felix continued pumping up and down, bobbing like a cork in water.

“I want you to play with my balls,” I said.

When Felix didn’t react right away, I grinned devilishly. “I know you heard me. You are pretending not to. Do what I say.”

Felix’s wandering hand attempted to graze around my waist. He needed a little help in guidance since he couldn’t see anything under the darkness of the blindfold. I cuffed my hand around his wrist and guided him to my balls.

“Give them a light squeeze,” I breathed. I was close. I was going to lose control soon.

I gripped the sides of the couch and let out a guttural groan. I loved it when guys played with my balls.

“Keep doing that,” I demanded. “It feels so good.” My breathing was rapid. Ecstasy coursed through my veins.

Felix lightly brushed his fingertips ever so softly against the sensitive flesh between my legs, giving my sack a gentle squeeze at intermittent intervals. He continued to suck me until I was inevitably going to be bled dry.

After a few more minutes, I couldn’t hold the orgasm anymore. I had to let it go. I clutched Felix’s shoulders and squeezed them. My inner thighs shuddered. I pressed them against his ears. His blindfold partially came down in the back.

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