“Fuck, Caspian—” I don’t know what I’m trying to say. I don’t know what sounds are coming out of my mouth. I no longer care about anything but the incredibly hot man at my feet as I watch my cock disappear down his throat. I push aside any stubborn lingering doubts as to whether or not I want this and sink my fingers into his hair. The vivid image of that man doing this to him invades my thoughts, and I shove him down the last few inches.
