~Evric's POV~
I didn't give him another second. I slammed my mouth against his, my tongue invading his mouth with primal dominance. I spoke into the kiss, my voice vibrating against his lips. "You're going to cum for Daddy, aren't you?"
"Yes... yes, Daddy!" he moaned, his hand working in a frantic, blurred rhythm. "Please... I'm shaking... I can't hold it!"
"I know, baby. Don't stop. Stroke it for me." I pulled back just enough to watch, my thumb catching the bead of pre-cum at the tip of his glans. I tasted him right in front of his eyes, my gaze never leaving his. "I can taste how much you want this."
Zayn let out a shattered moan, his head tossing. "Fuck... you're going to ruin me, Evric."
"Isn't that exactly what you asked for?" I growled.
He nodded frantically, his eyes squeezed shut as he sucked in air. "I'm so close... talk to me. Daddy, say those things in my ear."
