FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection)
He fisted the base of his cock, slick and shining from both our mouths, and dragged the swollen head across my tongue again letting me taste the mix of spit and pre-cum and the faint salt of Baron’s throat.
Then he shifted his grip to my hair, yanking my head back just enough to force my eyes up to meet his.
“Both of you. Side by side. Tongues out. Now.”
Baron moved instantly, almost eagerly, scooting closer on his knees until our shoulders brushed.
His face was wrecked, with red-rimmed eyes, spit-slick chin and his lips swollen and glistening.
He looked debauched in a way I never imagined the strict, buttoned-up priest could. And fuck, it made my cock throb harder.