Hendrick keeps playing Ryke's chest buds alternately with his tongue, sucking, nibbling and pinching with his fingers slightly every time he will tease him.
"Ryke, I won't hold back..."
"Mnn..don't h-hold back at all.."
"I will not spare you.."
"T-then don't..ahhh.."
"You won't regret it?"
"I won't...p-please...ahhh Hendrick.."
Hendrick crashed his lips to Ryke hungrily. He knows Ryke can't hold the torture of pleasure at all. He doesn't let go of Ryke's lips until they almost lose some air, he breaks the kiss and gasps, breathing heavily while staring at each other, eyes full of lust and desire while the chest is synchronizing the rhythm of their hearts pounding hard.
Ryke closes his eyes involuntarily when he starts to kiss him gently, feeling the sweet sensation, tasting each
