Chapter 34: Surrender to Desire

As Mr. Blackwood's lips continued to caress his, Regulus felt a sense of calm wash over him. The gentle kiss seemed to linger on his skin, leaving a trail of warmth that spread throughout his body. He could feel Mr. Blackwood's chest rising and falling with each breath, the sound a soothing melody that seemed to match the beating of his own heart. As they broke apart for air, Mr. Blackwood's eyes locked onto Regulus's, his gaze filled with a deep affection. Regulus felt his cheeks flush with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment as Mr. Blackwood's lips curved into a gentle smile. "You're such a good pretty girl, Reg," Mr. Blackwood whispered, his voice low and husky. "My little Reg, so responsive and sweet." Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine as Mr. Blackwood's words washed over him. The term of endearment, combined with the gentle tone, sent a wave of excitement through his body. He could feel his pussy twitching, the muscles contracting in response to Mr. Blackwood's whispers. "Your pussy squirts for me, doesn't it, Reg?" Mr. Blackwood continued, his voice dripping with seduction. "It's like a little fountain, shooting out jets of cum whenever I touch you." Regulus felt his face burn with embarrassment, but he couldn't deny the excitement that coursed through his veins. He had never felt so seen, so understood, as he did in this moment. Mr. Blackwood's words, though crude, seemed to speak directly to his soul. As Mr. Blackwood's fingers began to stroke his cock once more, Regulus felt himself building towards another orgasm. The stimulation was intense, and he could feel his body responding to the giant's touch. He was aware of Mr. Blackwood's eyes on him, watching as he surrendered to his desires. "Yes, Mr. Blackwood," Regulus whispered, his voice barely audible. "My pussy squirts for you." The words seemed to send a spark of electricity through Mr. Blackwood's body, and he leaned forward, his lips brushing against Regulus's ear. "I love it, Reg," he whispered. "I love watching you respond to my touch." As Mr. Blackwood's words washed over him, Regulus felt himself being consumed by a wave of pleasure. He was lost in the sensation, lost in the moment, and he knew that he would never be the same again.