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the balls. Without thought, Roth let his tongue flick out for a taste; soap and slightly salty musk, like his scent. It was...intoxicating. He dragged his tongue down the semi-hard shaft then licked his way back up, exploring the contours, the shape, and the texture.
    Fox sighed. His cock pulsed and swelled to full, rigid hardness.
    Roth licked upward until he came to the ridge of the crown. He couldn’t help but lave his tongue along the full edge of the crown, then across the top. The taste of musk and salt bloomed on his tongue. Precum...
    Fox’s cock twitched under his tongue. The man sucked in a sharp breath and his thighs flexed, stiffening and trembling under Roth’s arms.
    Huh...? Roth paused. Fox was...trembling? Holy crap! He wants me to suck his dick so bad he’s actually shaking! A sense of power washed through Roth. I wonder what he’d do if I do this...? He closed his lips over the entire crown and lashed the small opening with the tip of his tongue.
    Fox shuddered and released a deep groan. He pulled his hand from Roth’s hair to lean back. “You...” He sucked in a breath. “You definitely have the talent for this.”
    Roth snorted. Merely doing what’s been done to me. He decided to try something else. He sucked Fox’s cock deeper into his mouth, all the way to the back. He choked, his throat closing around Fox’s cock.
    Fox gasped and his hips bucked, driving his cock deeper into Roth’s throat.
    Roth’s eyes watered, as did his mouth. His throat closed tight and his stomach muscles clenched in an attempt to gag. Alarmed, he pulled back, releasing Fox’s cock with an audible pop and gasped for breath.
    “No!” Fox grabbed Roth’s hair and shoved his head back down. “Don’t stop!” His saliva-slick cock slid right back into Roth’s open mouth.
    Roth barely had time to suck in a breath.
    Fox moaned and bucked, driving his cock deep into Roth’s throat, over and over.
    Roth choked, his throat closing tight. He couldn’t breathe! He tried to push up, but Fox had too tight a grip on his hair.
    Fox groaned and continued to fuck Roth’s throat.
    In desperation, Roth tightened the muscles in his throat to force his airway clear, and sucked in air through his nose. Air filled his lungs. He could breathe past the cock in his throat. Panic eased and the urge to heave slipped away.
    Fox thrust all the way in, shoving Roth’s nose against him, his balls pressing against Roth’s chin, and held him there.
    Roth flared his nostrils to breathe. What...?
    Fox groaned long and hard. His cock pulsed in Roth’s mouth.
    Thick wetness began to jet down Roth’s throat. He swallowed to keep from choking, but there was too much. His mouth filled and spilled over.
    “Mmm...” Fox pulled his softening cock free of Roth’s mouth, trailing long strings of cum.
    Roth fell to the side, choking. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “You fucking could have warned me.” His whispering voice was hoarse.
    Fox snorted. “Your patrons are paying for the privilege of using your body as they see fit.” He caught Roth by the upper arm and pulled him to sit up. “This includes cumming in your ass or down your throat.” He wiped a warm cloth across Roth’s face. “Better that you’re prepared for it.”
    Prepared...? Roth ducked his head. How do you prepare for being used like...that? He licked his lips, still not quite able to get the taste of Fox’s cum from his mouth. “Now I really need a drink.”
    A swish and the scent of sulfur marked the strike of a match. The scent of burning tobacco followed. “Here is your cigarette.”
    Roth lifted his head and opened his mouth.
    Fox pressed the filter to his lips.
    Roth took a deep drag, filling his lungs. His head spun with nicotine. He lifted his hand to take it from his lips.
    Fox pulled it free. “You continue to forget that your fingers do not work.”
    Roth bared his teeth. “Gee, I wonder whose fault that is?”
    A low rumbling growl came from