Free TAKING OVER TROFIM (Dominion of Brothers series Book 4) by Talon P.S., Princess S.O.

at the tender skin under the frenum, then rolled his tongue around the bell curve, circling around the head, then up over the top, and speared the slit open with the tip of his tongue.
    Trofim jackknifed in his seat, his hands tangling into Shay’s hair and pushed him to go all the way down. Shay finally obliged him, sucking the hard shaft all the way into his mouth, his tongue never ceasing to move. First wagging from side to side, then rolling in upward strokes along the veined under ridge as he withdrew, sucking every available drop of pre-cum out, rather than waiting for it to seep on its own.
    Once again, Trofim jumped in place, enough that it interfered with Shay’s work. So Shay scooped up his lover’s legs into the crook of his arms and lifted them up until he was able to prop Trofim’s thighs to rest over his shoulders, rendering Trofim’s body at Shay’s mercy while he bobbed his head up and down, sucking and licking the man into a frenzy of overwhelming pleasure.
    Trofim’s cock grew so hard and rigid it took some effort to pull it away from his belly. The release was so close, swelling with the impending explosion. Shay let the hard shaft leave his mouth with a loud pop and he watched with delight as it slapped against Trofim’s stomach. The departure earned him some cursing from his lover.
    “Shit, shit, don’t stop now! Please. I’m so fucking close.” Trofim tossed his head. The mop of shaggy coffee colored hair fell in disarray over his eyes.
    Shay ran his hands over Trofim’s cock, relishing in the pure pleasure of just looking at his lover’s dick like a molten piston rod. Trofim’s scrotal sack now a deep dark red was drawn up so tight you could hardly distinguish them from the jutting shaft. “Look at you—” he groaned, “So ready for me.”
    Trofim twisted, looking down his body so he could see Shay’s face. His hand reaching for him. “And only for you.”
    Shay was feeling exceedingly naughty and decided to play a bit. Feeling the mischievous grin on his face he pulled Trofim’s cock from his belly and let go, watching it slap back into place like a rigid spring board. He folded over then and licked over the swollen purple cap, lifting it within his suctioning lips then releasing it to slap against Trofim’s belly several more times, each one causing a hissing from Trofim’s lips. He never grew tired of it, whether it was t play and drive Trofim insane or to pleasure him with a different type of insanity, Shay loved Trofim and his lover’s body was his favorite playground.
    He swallowed Trofim’s cock down, his hand shafting over the length with a firm grip working more precum from him, adding to the elixir of his attack. Shay knew it would be much longer so he grabbed the small bottle of lube already placed within reach, squeezed a small amount onto his fingers and spread it over the tight pucker of Trofim’s ass.
    A loud groan sounded out from his lover and Shay eased two fingers inside Trofim’s hole. Hot steamy walls hugged his digits, flexed, then relaxed around him, welcoming him in only to tighten around him again. More groaning escaped Trofim’s lungs and he managed to still find some way to wriggle around.
    Shay returned Trofim’s body to the edge of the chair, repositioned one of his thighs up on an arm rest, while keeping the other over his shoulder. Shay continued to suck and nibble on the goods with his mouth while placing more concentration on what he did with his fingers. Easing them in and out of Trofim’s tight hole, scissoring his fingers to stretch him to get him ready. And being the devil he was, Shay crooked a finger and caught Trofim’s glory spot with a nudging caress.
    Trofim bowed in the chair and quite suddenly went rigid, his fingers fisting into Shay’s hair locking him down. Shay felt the firing pulse on his tongue and tasted the first shot of cum hit the back of his throat. He swallowed every sweet briny drop of its first shooting pulse down