Chris wondered vaguely if the fire department had found him, and were trying to rescue him. The walls were a deep burgundy, the floor was black carpeting that threatened to swallow the color of Ebima’s large feet. Ebima leaned forward, bending Chris’ legs, holding himself above the boy with one hand, holding the boy to him with another. Truthfully?” The man nodded and cocked his head to one side. If you will let me, I will give you the experience you crave.” Chris was in peril. Not to mention the erection that was beginning to ache. Chris leaned against Ebima’s chest, panting. He woke to the morning nurse bustling to get his vitals. “So…what do you want from me?”
Another smile; a startling flash of white in such a dark face. “Why, you’re the perfect shade of pink down here, my lover.” Chris opened his mouth to say something sarcastic, but what left it was a lusty scream as Ebima’s tongue proved longer than the average human’s.
