[He was startled a little at the first bitter spurt his tongue, but the taste wasn't terrible and there was something so fucking perfect about that physical proof that he'd been good enough. He swallowed around the head of Booker's cock, swallowing him down and relishing the tight hold of his hair and the muffled moan.
Apparently, praise was going to be a thing for Nicky.
Drawing back, he licked his lips as he looked up at his boyfriend.]
I'm going to taste like you, are you sure you want to kiss me?
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Apparently, praise was going to be a thing for Nicky.
Drawing back, he licked his lips as he looked up at his boyfriend.]
I'm going to taste like you, are you sure you want to kiss me?