"Oh, fuck!" Taeryn swallowed hard, his heart hammering against his ribs.
Seeing Rihan drop to his knees, naked, beautiful, and utterly focused on his cock, sent a jolt of pure electricity through him.
And when those hot, wet walls finally encased his length, Rihan began a slow, torturous suction that made Taeryn's knees weak. It felt so damn good.
Rihan was a vision of chaos and lust. His long hair was ruffled from the morning, and his glittering hazel eyes were blown wide, filled with a mix of mischief and carnal intent. He was working him like a professional, and the sight was driving Taeryn toward the edge of sanity.
As those cherry-red lips molded around him, Taeryn let out a heavy, shuddering breath. His hands acted on instinct, sinking into Rihan's hair and intertwining his fingers deep within the long, silky strands.
