Chapter 22: A Lesson in Pleasure

Regulus's heart skipped a beat as Mr. Blackwood's cock brushed against his lips, the thick flesh pulsing with desire. He felt a surge of excitement mixed with a dash of fear as he gazed up at Mr. Blackwood, his eyes searching for reassurance. Mr. Blackwood's smile grew wider as he leaned in, his eyes locked onto Regulus's. "Open up, baby," Mr. Blackwood whispered, his voice low and husky. "It's time to learn a new trick." Regulus took a deep breath and parted his lips, his tongue darting out to moisten them. Mr. Blackwood's eyes gleamed with excitement as he guided his cock to Regulus's mouth. The head of the cock brushed against Regulus's lips, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. As Mr. Blackwood began to push his cock into Regulus's mouth, Regulus struggled to accommodate the thick flesh. His cheeks hollowed as he tried to take it, but it was like trying to fit a large egg into a small socket. He gagged slightly, his eyes watering as he tried to adjust. Mr. Blackwood's hand came to the back of Regulus's head, his fingers tangling in Regulus's hair as he guided him through the motion. "Relax, baby," he cooed. "Let it happen." Regulus took another deep breath and focused on relaxing his jaw, his tongue, and his throat. As he did, he began to take more of Mr. Blackwood's cock, the salty flavor exploding on his taste buds. It was so good that he found himself wanting more. With renewed determination, Regulus pushed himself to take more of Mr. Blackwood's cock, his lips and tongue adjusting to the thick flesh. As he did, he discovered that he had a natural talent for sucking cock. His mouth seemed to mold to Mr. Blackwood's cock, his tongue dancing across the surface with ease. Mr. Blackwood's eyes rolled back in his head as Regulus took him deeper, his body trembling with pleasure. "Oh, baby," he groaned, his voice muffled by the sound of his own pleasure. "You're a natural." Regulus felt a surge of pride and pleasure as he continued to suck Mr. Blackwood's cock, his mouth moving in a rhythmic motion. He was so caught up in the moment that he didn't even notice when Mr. Blackwood began to move his hips, fucking Regulus's mouth with a slow, sensual pace. As the minutes ticked by, Regulus found himself lost in the sensation of Mr. Blackwood's cock in his mouth, the taste and feel of it driving him wild with desire. He was so focused on the pleasure that he didn't even realize when Mr. Blackwood reached his climax, his cock pulsing with release as he came down Regulus's throat. As Mr. Blackwood pulled out of Regulus's mouth, Regulus gasped for air, his lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. But he was smiling, a sense of pride and accomplishment washing over him. He had done it, and it had felt amazing. Mr. Blackwood's eyes locked onto Regulus's, his gaze burning with desire and admiration. "You're a natural, baby," he repeated, his voice low and husky. "I'm so proud of you."