16 — “Sck me, babe.”

I lower my eyes, staring at the erection that's bulging at his pants. I bite my lips, but feel Julian's hand on my face, lifting it up so that our eyes meet again.

“Have you done this before, babe?” He asks slowly, alternating his gaze from my eyes to my lips, rubbing his thumb between them, “Have you ever put a cock in that pretty little mouth?”

“No…” I hold the air in my lungs, “Never…”

He smiles, and I can feel that he liked my answer, in a way.

“And you want to, Angel…?” He mumbles deep in his throat, bringing his fingers to the back of my neck, tangling his fingers in my hair, “Do you want to suck my cock?”

I nod, finally removing the shirt that was still attached to his arms. I slide my palm down Julian's strong arms, taking the opportunity to feel his firm muscles. He seems to enjoy my touch because he mumbles deep in his throat and squeezes my hair tightly, forcing me to tilt my head.

“Haven't I already told you to answer me correctly?” His voice is harsh, so firm that it sen