Booker moaned around the cock in his mouth as once again Nicky set about utterly ruining him. How was he supposed to concentrate when Nicky hummed like that? It sent sparks of pleasure racing through his whole body, heavy and impossible to resist.

He pulled back from his cock to catch his breath and ride out the storm of pleasure going through him. "Nicolo, you're going to make me come," he warned though he thought the warning would be ignored.

"I can't focus when you do that." The best he could do was stroke Nicky's cock and mouth at the head, only occasionally sucking. He could sense Nicky's smugness like he was looking at his smile.