Page 44 of Breathless Recruiter

“It’s hotter than I expected.”

“You’re plenty hot yourself.”

“No, I mean heat. It’s hotter than the rest of you.”

“It’s always like this with you around.”

My jaw hung slack, fascinated with the head pushing past my fist and then vanishing again. Before I realized what was happening, I had my hand in my broken zipper, squeezing my cock. Normally I’d spend the entire evening lazily playing with myself but holding Dustin, my body felt a sense of urgency. I’d come quick if I didn’t watch myself.

“Can I taste it?”

“Only if you take your pants off.”

I let go long enough to tear my pants at the seams. He let out a low whistle. It wasn’t for appreciation. As he held the note, the vibrations tickled along my skin until the fabric deteriorated. He gave me a wink. “Two can play this game.” When there was nothing left but my cock, his eyes widened. I grew self-conscious and covered myself with my hand.

“No,” he said. “I need a second to admire it.”

He stood up and waited for me to slide my hands out of the way. When his eyes grew, I leaned back, putting my hands behind my head. Knowing he found me attractive and that I excited him, I wanted to show off.

“That’s… uhm… huge.”

Back and forth, I hadn’t noticed. I was about to ask if it was a bad thing when he stepped onto the couch and braced his hands on the wall. His cock hung inches from my mouth. Whatever worries I had went poof. The only thing that mattered was tasting the shiny droplet about to fall from the head.

I caught it with my tongue. Sweet and salty. I licked the underside of his cock as it bounced up and down. It was time to see if I enjoyed sucking cock as much as I did watching it on my phone. With a deep inhale, I opened my mouth, sliding down until I had the entirety in my mouth.

“Fuck, that feels good.”

I reached around, a cheek in each hand, and tried pulling him deeper. Dustin howled as I reached the base. I checked that off the list, but I thought it needed a few more checkmarks.

His hips thrust in and out. It was better than the videos. So. Much. Better. I didn’t want it to end, at least not until he came. When he pulled back, I chased, getting one last lick in before he stepped off the couch.

“I don’t want to come.” Odd. I wanted to come multiple times. “Can I add something to your list?”

“Who fucks who?”

He chuckled. “I want your cock inside me. Damn, that’s going to take some work. Can we try something that won’t leave me walking funny?”

I nodded.

Dustin straddled my legs, pushing my cock against my belly. Side by side, I spotted the size difference. He took my hand and guided it to his cock while he wrapped his fingers around mine. We both watched as we stroked up and down. As good as my cock felt, it was the feeling of his skin against mine that excited me. Thick thighs brushed against my legs, and his free hand rested on my shoulder.

“Feel good?” he asked.

I nodded.

“How good?”

“I don’t want you to stop.”

He leaned forward, stealing a kiss as his grip tightened. He held my bottom lip, biting hard enough that I could feel the pressure of teeth. My mind raced, jumping from one sensation to the next. I couldn’t decide what felt best. If this is what sex felt like, I couldn’t fathom how humans did anything else. Why did they bother with clothes?

“I’m getting close.” Dustin’s voice trembled.

I didn’t ask for permission. Super strength had its perks. I lifted him from my lap, sliding his cock back into my mouth. He thrust the entire length until it bumped against the bend of my throat. His breathing turned to low growls, his powers shaking the windows.

“I’m going to come.”

Squeezing his ass, I pulled him all the way into my mouth. His growls turned into a roar. His cock thickened, pulsing as he unloaded. I pulled back just far enough to taste it on the back of my tongue. It was saltier than expected and far more than Iusually came. Dustin’s body trembled, his legs giving out until I held him upright.

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