“You should be.” Venkat crawled downward, though, nuzzling at John’s c**k again.
“You don’t have to—” But John gasped as Vee took him in his mouth again, wrapping a hand around the shaft and stroking at the same time.
“Want more,” Venkat murmured, then returned to sucking on his dickhead, tonguing the ridge of it, sliding down as far as he could go to meet his hand and then back up.
“Hungry little monster,” John said affectionately between gasping for air. After it popped out, he wondered if it was a mistake—Vee had self-esteem and image issues, and perhaps calling a vampire who was afraid of hurting people a monster wasn’t the best idea—
But Venkat only giggled—quite a feat with a fat c**k stretching his lips to their limit—and looked up at John with his big, brown eyes twinkling. He
