A TASTE OF SIN
I stared for a second too long and I felt pre-cum come out of my penis too.
“Still okay?” Hudson rasped, voice wrecked.
Instead of answering, I wrapped my hand around the base, hot, velvet-hard skin over steel and leaned down.
The first taste was salt and heat. I licked the bead of pre-cum off the tip, slow and exploratory. Hudson’s hips jerked, a low groan tearing out of him.
“Jesus..Liam”