The intense, wet heat of Zade's mouth continued to devour him, a relentless, suffocating suction that pushed Rai entirely past the brink of sanity.
"Z-Zade-!" Rai choked out, the name fracturing into a breathless, broken sob.
The pleasure was too much, too fast and was a rising tide of pure, unadulterated heat pooling heavily in his groin. He could feel the dangerous, familiar tightening at the base of his spine.
'No-oh.'
Panic flared through his haze of arousal. Instinctively, Rai's hands flew down, his fingers digging frantically into Zade's broad shoulders, trying to push the heavy weight of the man away before it was too late.
He twisted his hips, attempting to wrench himself free from the tight cavern of Zade's throat.
But Zade didn't budge. If anything, the sudden resistance only made his grip tighten. His large, heavy hands clamped down on Rai's hips like iron vices, pinning Rai's trembling thighs back onto the mattress.
