17 Chapter 17

“I thought we’d find out just how much stamina you’ve really got,” Mahiro purrs, both hands splayed possessively over Alex’s hips. “I’m going to touch you, and I want you to hold off coming as long as you possibly can. If you make it more than ten minutes, next time I’ll get you off with my hands.” Alex sways forward just a tiny bit, until his cock comes in contact with Mahiro’s abs. Mahiro slaps him on the rear and Alex jumps. Was that wrong? But no, Mahiro is still smiling.

“Cheeky, Alex. Don’t do it again, understood?”

“Yes, sir,” Alex breathes and shifts back a tiny bit so his weight is now on Mahiro’s thighs. His ass is sticking out a bit more this way, but at least he’s not completely shoving his dick in Mahiro’s face.

“Good boy.” Mahiro taps the beads on his nipples again, and Alex sucks in a breath. “If you make it fifteen, I’ll suck you off next time. More than twenty and you can suck me off.”

“What if I make it a lot more than that?” Alex asks.