Dalgliesh pressed Colneth's face to his crotch, and the hot breath hit his cheek, turning his delicate little face crimson.
Colneth wanted to look away, but Dalgliesh increased his grip.
Colneth could still feel the hardness of the hot rod inside through his pants.
Because of the expansion, it formed a big bag, which invisibly had a stronger attraction to Colneth.
Surrounded by the hot musky scent, Colneth felt like he couldn't help but stretched out his tongue and licked the bulge lightly.
It was just a simple movement, but Dalgliesh suddenly took a breath and tightened his grip on the hair on the back of Colneth's head.
"Baby, lick again."
Colneth raised his head and glanced at Dalgliesh, but his heart suddenly felt like he was electrocuted.
The man's ghost-like handsome face was slightly raised because of lust, and his sexy thin lips exhaled hot breath.
