Lord Hyde reached over the sofa and groped the erection between the blond’s legs and started to slowly…slowly…slowly slide its excess skin up and down. In doing so, he brought his mouth to the blond’s splay of visible neck, licked its vibrating cords. Between licks of the tender area, Lord Hyde whispered to the man, directing the blond, “Come for me…All over yourself…Do it.”
“No. I won’t,” the blond huffed and puffed. He jutted his hips upwards as sweat formed on his chest. “Let me go…Please, let me go.”
“You like this game…Our game. Now come for me,” Lord Hyde continued, stroking the blond’s tool, speeding up. His left hand bolted up and down on the shaft, rising and falling, rising and falling, rising and falling. “Come for me now. I demand you to.” Again and again he licked the blond’
