The sucking sounds could make anyone blush when they hear them, even more so if they witness this seemingly unbelievable scene. The lust between the two slowly awakened.
Watching Draven suck his thumb, there wasn't any change in his expression on the surface. However, his throat had long dried, and the undergarments beneath his robes were becoming tight.
His eyes flickered, and Fallan pulled out his thumb, which was even chased by Draven's tongue, before he coldly hissed, making the latter stop. His thumb was now soaked with saliva. Fallan stared at it for a moment before he returned his gaze to Draven, who was biting his lips.
"Aren't you enjoying yourself? You don't look like being punished." Fallan slowly spoke indifferently.
Draven swallowed as though he were not satisfied yet, with a small taste. Yes, he wasn't satisfied. His body was now on fire, and he knew that the moment they started, the arousal in his body would be revealed all at once.
