ebonyfeather

primeval100

Rock

Matt sat and watched silently, enjoying the show. Across the room, Connor was completely oblivious to the effect he was having as he worked on his reports. In his hand was a stick of rock brought back from the seaside, the cellophane wrapper rustling each time he moved.

Connor stuck the rock in his mouth again, wrapping his lips around it, licking and sucking. Matt shifted in his seat, jeans suddenly too tight, as Connor made a happy sound.

It was damn near pornographic watching Connor eating that rock. Matt smiled, making a mental note to get him some more.