“Stroke your cock hard and fast. Get in at least five pumps, then you can come.” Smoothing my palm over his chest, I purred, “God, I can’t wait to watch you come, Greid.” “F-f-fuck.” He plunged the sleeve down the full length of his cock, entire body shaking now that his release was in reach. I forced myself to count his rapid strokes, and I knew he was too, because on the fifth, his hips snapped up as his head craned back, digging into my shoulder, and he let out a raw shout.
