Page 84 of Hollow Heart

He presses his body against mine, and I can’t argue with him. Not when his mouth travels to my neck, biting and sucking at my flesh, or as his hands slide over my body, exploring it with newfound interest.

His fingers slowly, deftly trace the outline of my cock as he continues his assault on my neck.

“You need to tell me,” I choke out, needing to be one hundred percent with him before I completely cross a line he isn’t comfortable with. “If you want me to stop. I’ll stop.”

The words feel strange on my tongue, because I don’t know how to take things slow.

Duncan stops his assault on my neck, looking into my eyes. “Do you wantmeto stop?”

“Oh fuck, no,” I whisper, signing my damn tombstone.

Duncan smiles, the corners of his lips lighting up his eyes as his fingers slowly unbutton my pants and I think this is it.

If we do this, there is no going back.

Duncan slides his palm against my cock, the thin fabric of my boxers the only thing separating us, and I look up at him, noting his dilated pupils.

My breath catches in my throat as he stares at me with an intense gaze, his fingers slipping through the thin slit of my boxers.

I close my eyes in ecstasy as his fingers slide against my swollen head, and his hand wraps around my cock.

My shoulders tense as an involuntary moan escapes my throat.

“You like this?” he asks curiously. “Me touching you, like this?”

I nod furiously. “Fuck yes, but I’d like it better if it was your mouth.” I say the words, not thinking twice about them, but once they are out there, I immediately regret them.

Damn fucking no filter Felix!

I know I should slow things down, let him take the lead, but it’s hard. I don’t know how tonotbe in control, when it comes tothis.

Duncan squeezes me tightly, his thumb pressing into my slit.

“Oh really?” he teases, his voice dark as he nibbles at the shell of my ear with his teeth. His lip ring rattles against my skin, causing a shiver to race down my spine.

Duncan backs me up against the wall, pressing my body against it, my cock warm in his solid grip, throbbing with need.

Between the dark tone of his voice, the feel of his hand wrapped around me, and his lips on my neck, I don’t even know if I will make it if hedoestake me by mouth.

Jesus Christ!

“Uh huh...” Words are difficult at the moment, and my faculties are slowly disappearing.

Any minute, I’ll become a fucking vegetable if he keeps this up.

“Well, then, I suppose we should give the spoiled brat what he wants, or he’ll probably throw another temper tantrum, right?” Duncan chastises me, and it ignites feelings within me that make me want to scream for mercy.

I want to come so fucking bad, and the way he’s touching me, slowly squeezing and stroking my cock, I think I’m not that far off.

I twist beneath him, thrusting my cock in his palm, seeking the friction.

“Get on your fucking knees,” I growl, adding a “Please” for good measure, because I don’t want to sound like a complete asshole.

Duncan chuckles as he slides down my legs slowly. “Maybe this will kill your fucking attitude,” he purrs, and before I can say anything, he lets go of me.

The crisp, cool air kisses my skin and my cock twitches.

And just when I think perhaps he’s changed his mind, I feel the onslaught of his wet, warm tongue, and the world around me disappears.

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