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I shook my head. “No.”

“Good.” His tone sounded pleased.

I heard the click of the lighter. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I had a pretty good idea of which direction he was headed.

A few seconds later, a hot sensation sizzled on my skin. I gasped and winced, arching my back.

There was a pause. “Are you all right?” Garret asked.

“I’m… fine.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

I shook my head.

“I need a verbal answer, Felix,” he said in a soothing tone.

“No, don’t stop.”

Again he dripped what I assumed to be candle wax on my chest and belly. After a few times, it began to feel good; the sensation of pleasure mixed with pain. I fought through the rawness of the pain until the sensation ravaged me in the most amazing way possible.

Garret began to drip the hot wax on my skin down to my pubic bone, but he stopped there. I didn’t hear anything. I couldn’t see him. All of my senses were on alert.

“Garret?” I breathed into the night, cutting through the sensuality of the moment.

“Just relax your whole body,” he whispered.

His voice sounded far away. It was amazing how far off my perception was without the advantage of sight.

A few seconds later, he spoke again. “Open your legs.”

“What?” I asked.

“You heard me.” His voice was flat and even.

I spread my legs apart, doing as I was told.

“Raise your arms above your head,” he instructed.

This time, I didn’t ask questions, nor did I hesitate. I lifted my arms until they were dangling over the edge of the couch. I could hardly breathe. The anticipation was slowly hooking its claws into my psyche, one ticking moment at a time.

“I’m going to touch you now,” Garret said. “I’m going to push my cock inside you.”

“Okay.” I was thankful that he warned me in advance. It helped me prepare to receive him.

I heard him groan as he maneuvered his cock inside my ass, pushing it in further and further. His groan was so sexy. It flooded me with ecstasy to know that I was giving him so much pleasure simply by laying there and giving him access to my open hole. He could play with it all he wanted, as long as we both continued to enjoy it.

He hiked my legs on his shoulders as he ground into me, burying his cock deeper and deeper until I gasped and moaned with pleasure.

Garret began to stroke my cock. He slipped his fingers around my shaft and began to enthusiastically graze his palm up and down on my hard rod. He still wanted me to be blindfolded and the pleasure was intensified by having to overcompensate with my other senses.

“I’m going to make you come, pretty boy,” he whispered in my ear.

He nibbled on my earlobe and planted kisses up and down my neck to my collar bone.

I groaned with each perfect, blissful thrust he pushed inside me. All the while, he fisted my cock and slid his fingers up and down on the mushroom tip of my shaft, making me blind with pleasure.

“Don’t come yet,” he ordered. “I can tell you’re close. Your cheeks are flushed, and your breathing is fast. I want us to come together, so you need to hold it. Just wait.”

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