It was official: a frustrated Ofdensen was a damned sexy sight.

Nathan couldn't help his self-satisfied grin, but after a few seconds of gloating he obliged, taking the length of Charles' cock into his mouth as far as he dared to. His gag reflex had never been especially sensitive, but he didn't want to risk it at the moment. Puke was generally a bit of a mood killer. He worked his tongue along the underside, drawing back to suck on the head, and occasionally glanced up to enjoy watching Charles' reactions.