Chapter Thirty Nine

One minute, the man was rotating his finger inside Roth then the next he was bending it in half, then straight again. Even the pillow wasn't much good anymore as his sounds of excitement grew in a crescendo. He inserted a second finger.

His other hand started massaging Roth’s large bollocks now sodden with his saliva that had escaped out of his gapping hole as his fingers began fucking him harder and harder.

The man’s warm moist hand traveled up his pulsating shaft and stroked it up and down ever so softly. Roth’s head thrashed into the pillow as he could feel himself reaching his climax.

The man knew exactly what he was doing, this master of men. He didn't want Roth ejaculating until he'd felt his own thick sperm filling up Roth’s dark cavern.

The man took his hands away from Roth’s body and replaced them on his hips. Roth’s body burst into goosebumps as his muscled hairy thighs touched the back of his. Roth felt his hardness rub up and down between his cheeks and he felt the power