“Look at the mess you’ve made, King Rot,” I say, just as I take my finger and swipe some of the beaded drops still collecting at his tip. His eyes flare as I bring my digit to my mouth and suck. His salty flavor bursts on my tongue, and I hollow my cheeks until I pull my finger out with a pop. He lets out another curse. “Are you trying to kill me?” My smile returns, as does my grip on his dick. “Kill you? Considering what I want, that wouldn’t be very handy.” He grits out a chuckle. “You’re being very handy.”
