Kahoni took Tudor’s aching c**k out and held it, but didn’t do anything else. It took a bit for Tudor to catch on, but then he finally told Kahoni to suck it. Kahoni complied, swirling his tongue around the head and then swallowing it with an appreciative moan. Kahoni was great at blow jobs. Dedicated and skilled. And insatiable. Despite the pure bliss Kahoni’s mouth provided, Tudor stopped him. There was something else he wanted to do.
“Strip and get on the bed. Hands and knees,” Tudor said, his tone firm. He’d never considered speaking to Kahoni like that. He’d gotten overly toppy, but it had been more of a question of gestures and the rhythm of his thrusts than spewing commands. Tudor bit the inside of his cheek as he waited for Kahoni’s response. This was new and he was afraid of taki
