Chapter 120
Ciel
Turns out Nollie can listen to instructions, really, really well.
He unzips my pants with a boldness that surprises me, his hand wrapping around me.
He strokes me slowly at first, his grip tight, his movements deliberate. I can feel the pleasure building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each passing second.
"Faster, little doggy. Make him come undone," Jack commands, and Nolan increases his pace, his hand moving in a blur, chasing the release that's just out of reach.
The room is filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing, the soft moans and whimpers that escape our lips.
The tension in the air is almost too much to bear, but I hold on, savoring the moment, the build-up of anticipation.
"Now, Nolan, finger him," Jack commands, his voice low and intense. "Feel how wet he is for you."
Nolan's hand slides lower, his fingers tracing the sensitive skin of my inner thigh before moving to my entrance.
