Please get me out of this BL novel...I'm straight! novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419: ’Greedier.’

Florian’s breath hitched as Heinz’s hands slid down his back, firm and unyielding. His face burning with a mix of shame and anticipation.

His light curls clung to his forehead, damp with sweat, and his green eyes widened as Heinz’s lips brushed against the nape of his neck. A shiver ran down his spine, his body betraying his hesitance.

"Relax," Heinz murmured, his voice low and commanding.

His smirk was audible even if Florian couldn’t see it—Heinz had that effect, always knowing exactly how to unravel him.

Florian’s heart pounded in his chest, his fingers clutching at the sheets beneath him. Heinz’s touch was electric, igniting something primal deep within him that he didn’t fully understand but couldn’t deny.

"W-What are you—" Florian stammered, craning his neck to glance backward. Heinz’s response was immediate, silencing him with a bold move that sent shockwaves through his body.

Without warning, Heinz dove down, his tongue darting out to lap at the slickness between Florian’s cheeks.

"Heinz!" Florian gasped, his voice a mix of scolding and disbelief. His face flushed crimson, the heat spreading down his neck and chest.

"T-That place—it’s..." he stuttered, unable to finish the sentence.

But Heinz wasn’t listening—

’There he is,’ he thought with satisfaction, recognizing the familiar blend of protest and pleasure in Florian’s tone. He licked again, slower this time, savoring the taste of him.

It was sweet, unlike anything Heinz had ever experienced. He wasn’t one for sweets, but Florian was an exception.

He wanted to devour him, to leave no part of him untouched.

"Is what?" Heinz asked, pulling back just enough to tease. His lips curved into that smirk again, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he licked his lips. Florian’s taste lingered on his tongue, intoxicating and irresistible.

"It’s... it’s dirty," Florian whispered, his voice trembling. He covered his face with his hands, as if hiding could erase the sensations coursing through him.

His body betrayed him, arching ever so slightly into Heinz’s touch.

"So?" Heinz replied simply, his tone dripping with amusement. He didn’t hesitate, diving back in with renewed vigor.

His tongue prodded at Florian’s entrance, teasing the tight ring of muscle. Florian gasped, a moan escaping his lips before he could stifle it.

"H-Heinz... ah... that feels too..." Florian’s words trailed off into incoherence, his mind fogged with pleasure. Heinz smirked against his skin, relishing the way Florian came undone beneath him.

He gripped Florian’s thighs, spreading them wider to give himself better access.

"You’re so tight," Heinz murmured, his voice rough with desire. He shoved Florian’s hips upward, forcing him onto all fours.

The position left Florian exposed, vulnerable, and utterly at Heinz’s mercy. Florian whimpered, his fingers clawing at the sheets as Heinz’s tongue worked him open.

Every lick, every stroke of Heinz’s tongue sent waves of pleasure crashing through Florian’s body. His legs trembled, his breath coming in shallow gasps.

It was obvious he was deciding between pulling away, and resisting, but it seemed his body clung to the sensation, craving more.

Heinz’s hands moved to grip his hips, holding him steady as he continued to lavish attention on his most intimate place.

"You taste so good," Heinz growled, his voice thick with arousal. He pressed his tongue deeper, teasing at the rim before pulling back to lick broad stripes over his slick skin. Florian’s moans grew louder, less restrained, his hips rocking back instinctively against Heinz’s mouth.

"D-Don’t say things like that..." Florian panted, his voice breaking. His face burned with embarrassment, but the pleasure was too intense to ignore.

Heinz chuckled darkly, his breath hot against Florian’s skin.

"I’m simply being honest," Heinz said firmly. "Because you are." His hands slid up to grip Florian’s waist, pulling him back harder against his mouth.

He didn’t stop, his tongue relentless as he worked him open. Florian’s thighs shook, his entire body trembling with the force of the pleasure building inside him.

"Heinz, please..." Florian begged, though he wasn’t sure what he was asking for.

’Fuck. I want to...put it inside him.’ Heinz thought.

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