Sairis's POV
Loreen started trailing kisses down the center of Sairis's chest. He knew where the alpha was headed. As if he wasn't already painfully hard, every inch Loreen gained toward his cock threatened to make him come just thinking about Loreen sucking him off.
"Do not spill yourself yet," Loreen murmured, his voice a low vibration against Sairis's skin. "You're not coming until I'm inside you."
Sairis drew in a sharp breath, struggling to control himself. "I won't," he managed, his voice thin with effort.
"You had better not," Loreen replied lightly. "Or I shall begin again, and see if you can endure it a second time."
"Oh… fuck…" Sairis turned his face away, squirming, whimpering as Loreen's lips inched closer to his cock.
He fully expected Loreen to tease him; that slow tormenting build, but then Loreen flicked his tongue just below the head of his cock, and he almost fucking lost it.
