Can I suck you off again? I asked, balls tingling at the memory of it. I looked up to shoot him a lascivious grin. A low rumble of amusement vibrated through Gloam’s chest before he cut it short, glancing up at the dark window above us. I don’t think I will be able to stay quiet if you do that, my precious Adam, he wrote. Then his head bent shyly. I wish I could do the same for you.
