Dom didn’t bother to wipe his mouth as he watched Kiko lube up the silicone c**k. He knew where it would be going and it made him even harder, if that was possible; when he reached down to touch himself his thumb met precome before circling its way around his head. His eyes were glued to Kiko stroking the lube onto the c**k, and he mimicked the motions on himself.
He wanted to come at Kiko’s feet. He wanted to do it with Kiko in his mouth, shooting down his throat, the silicone c**k up his ass. Dom released himself when he realized he was on track to go off too soon and clenched his teeth together, wondering why Kiko was torturing him by continuing to play with the c**k.
Kiko’s eyes flicked up at him as if just noticing he was there.
“Oh, you want this?” he asked. Dom narrowed his eyes.
