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Gently sucking on the crown, I ran the pad of my right thumb up and down the ridge of imbedded rods on the underside of his cock.
"Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter. The ring and ball grazed against my palate with his sudden yank downward. I moaned and pressed my forearms on his thighs to keep him from thrusting any deeper.
I wanted to get back into the lifestyle. I was referred to a guy who worked with Dominants. Trained them. And he lived less than an hour away in one of the suburbs.
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Braving the path alone and pressing on because he had faith that it would all be worth it some day. My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead. When I looked at him again, he was worrying his lower lip. I swallowed and blinked away my unshed tears, smiling at him. "It's okay, Chris.
I didn't know how to tell you. Any of it. Chris, it's breaking my heart!" He just blinked, the lamp behind me illuminating his face. He was the one to look away now. After a deep sigh, he was staring in my eyes again.