I’d been teasing and edging him for over an hour, and his beautiful cock was rock-hard and leaking. When I licked down his length and then the root of his cock and his ballsack, he said, “You should probably grab some safety goggles.”

“You think I’ll let you come?”

“Not that. My balls are about to explode, and you could be blinded by flying testicle shrapnel.”

I laughed, then grabbed his full sack and squeezed. “I’ll just keep them contained, for safety reasons.”

He groaned. “Or you could just let me cum…”

I smiled wickedly. “Already? Not a chance, stud.”