Chapter 42
Once they were perky enough, he genuflected to his knees and gazed up into Clement’s eyes as he opened his boyfriend’s slacks with a slow, steady motion. He maintained eye contact as he mouthed at the impressive erection within the pair of tight, black trunks. Clement groaned while attempting to grip Kyle’s hair. Kyle pulled away and glared at Clement, who quickly clenched his fists at his sides.
“Babe, please. Let me touch you.”
“Nope. You’ll have your chance later. If you disobey me again, we’re going straight to sleep.”
Clement shook his head frantically. “No. I won’t do it again. Please.”
Kyle winked at Clement. “Good boy.”