He gave up and begged, "Arlen…please."
Arlen stopped, pulled away, and licked his lips, he left Ravi deviously tethering on the edge, leaving him hanging inches away from a mind-blowing, toe-curling rapturous orgasm rippling through him.
Ravi felt like he was becoming insane and he groaned.
"Arlen…" His voice was desperate and Arlen chuckled, "Fine. Fine. It would not be nice of me to leave you hungry."
If not that rolling his eyes would make Arlen edge him even longer, Ravi would have rolled his eyes twice.
Arlen moved up Ravi's body, he smiled and looked down at him. Ravi's eyes were nearly black, his flushed cheeks were a deep shade of red and he parted his trembling lips ever so slightly to help him breathe. He was so beautiful, so damn beautiful, and all his.
