Frustrated

Kon shivered at the feeling of the devil's hot breath on his neck.

“Let me go!” He tried to get the devil to let him go, but the devil held him.

“Why will I let you go?” The devil palmed Kon's budge.

Against his better judgement, Kon found himself getting aroused.

“Aren't you a liar?” The devil lightly bit his ear. “See how hard you are, yet, you claim you don't like me.”

“Let me go!” Kon struggled from his hold. “I'm not gay!”

“And I am?” The devil chuckled. “It doesn't matter what you are, Kon. What matters is your reaction to my hand.” He held Kon's body with his left, and let his zip down with his right hand.

Kon shivered the moment the devil's hand touched his hard shaft.

He strained his back, panting like an animal in need.

The devil circled his thumb on the tip of Kon's shaft.

“Shit!” Kon cried out.

Pleasure racked through his body.

This was unlike the numerous times he tried to touch himself to orgasm.

The devil's hand on him was so warm, it made it difficult for him to keep h