Chapter 133. Not a Pity

I unbuckled him with impatient hands and I dragged the zipper down.

“Aria please not here—”

“Shh. I can't hold back anymore.”

I whispered softly in a sweet voice.

I pressed a kiss to the hard line of his stomach through the thin cotton of his shirt and felt the muscle jump under my mouth.

“Let me take care of you, Titan. You've been through so much."

His cock was already half-hard when I drew it out—thick, heavy, the head wet and shining, twitching in the open air.

I watched it rise for me anyway even with tears still on his face.

That little speech about honoring his mother didn't stop him from getting aroused.

*Being a fucking sex toy is one thing I have always been good at.He won't not be able to resist anyway.*

“You’re excited for me after all.”

I whispered and licked a slow stripe from base to tip, flattening my tongue along the prominent vein, tasting salt and heat and him.

His whole body seized.

A strangle