Chapter Two
Blake became aware of the cold air blowing over his n*****s, making them stand up into hard little points. He also seemed to be sporting huge morning wood. Which was interesting considering the number of times he’d come last night. And the power with which he’d come.
Hot, wet lips trailed up the inside of his thigh and nibbled at his balls, and the last of the fog of sleep cleared from his brain in a flash. “Damn, that’s hot.”
“Well, I looked at the clock and decided there wasn’t time for a f**k and for breakfast. I figured I could have a bagel at my desk at work, but your c**k was here right now, and it seemed a much tastier way to start the day.”
“Your tongue is better than caffeine for kick-starting my brain, that’s for sure. But if time is so short, we’d better speed th
