Craving My Best Friend's Father
“You’re gonna come for me, aren’t you? Spill all over my hand like the eager virgin you are.”
Asher shattered at the words with a choked groan, whole body seizing up as hot spurts coated Nico’s fingers, his cock pulsing wildly in the grip.
“Fuck… Nico… yes!” he gasped, trembling like a leaf, clinging to Nico as he milked him dry, drawing out every last drop until Asher was whimpering from overstimulation.
Nico pulled his hand back and Asher sagged against the counter, eyes half-lidded.
And in that moment, Nico immediately realized he had just crossed a line he could never uncross.