When Krem started to wiggle Chris pressed down to make sure he couldn't go anywhere. He enjoyed the taste of him on his tongue and how damn wet he was. Sure, it was mostly the drugs that were responsible for that but it was still nice to feel against his chin. If he wiggled to much Chris wouldn't be able to focus on his work.

He loved this "job".

Chris flicked his clit with his tongue back and forth, swirled his tongue around it, and sucked on it hard. He had a little handicap with his hands holding Krem down and open but he wasn't ready to give in to fingering him yet.

His own arousal built to making his jeans tight. His hips shifted restlessly against the bed for a moment to relief the pressure and give himself a little pleasure.