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He watched me closely, a frown appearing every now and then and his hands cupping each side of my head while I moved it back and forth.

His cock really was like none other, thick and long, and all veiny along the sides.

Despite his age, every part of his body resembled one of a mid-thirty-year-old instead of an almost sixty-year-old.

It was definitely worth all the work outs.

“Fuck,” he groaned, tightening his grip in my hair slightly, but not showing me his harsh side again yet.

He wanted to see what I could do with my mouth, but after a little while of just giving him a blowjob, I wanted to spice it up a little.

I moved my right hand from the base of his cock to his balls, squeezing them as his shaft jolted.

There was no man who didn’t like their balls played with, at least none of the ones I had the pleasure to interact with virtually but also in real life.

Riggs was slowly letting me take control again, but just as I moved my fingers to his anus, teasing and touching, he yanked my head back by my hair.

His cock fell out of my mouth, and the anger in his eyes was back again.

“Focus on my damn dick, Val,” he hissed, making me think I had found a place on his body to use to make him angry with.

He liked me rubbing along the rim of his asshole with my fingertip, he just didn’t wanna admit it.

“There’s so much shit you still have to learn, darling,” he spat, letting out a harsh laugh.

“Make me come,” he then ordered. “And keep those damn hands on my dick.”

Definitely wouldn’t say no to that, but I hoped one day we could do more than this.

My lips were wrapped around his cock again, but instead of letting me take over, he held my head in place and started to thrust into my mouth fast, hitting the back of my throat each time.

“Eyes on me,” he ordered, and I looked up while I let him fuck my mouth hard, gagging when he unexpectedly thrusted in too deep.

More saliva dripped down into my lap, and since he didn’t want me to touch myself, I started to rub my clit against his thigh.

“You don’t listen, do you? You never fucking listen,” he growled, thrusting harder than before.

I felt his body tense, and just like he stated, I didn’t listen to him and moved my fingers to my pussy to wet them, then I placed them back on his asshole and pushed one finger inside his tight hole while he slowly moved closer to his high.

“GAAAH!” His body tensed up even more, but as he started to lose control over his own body, pushing his cock even deeper into my mouth, I started to move my finger to stimulate him even more.

I tasted his cum as the orgasm hit him, and to make things hard on me, he kept my head right there while I had no other option than to swallow his cum.

“Fuuuck!” His loud groans were hopefully not heard upstairs where Garett was staying, but even if…I wouldn’t have minded Garett watching or even getting in on the fun, knowing he had many kinks I wanted to try out in real life one day.

Maybe Riggs would let me, but the way he acted tonight, so rough and bossy, I didn’t think he’d ever let me watch him rub his own cum on his skin or even taste it.

I kept my eyes open while he slowly came down from what seemed like an intense and incredible high, and once he pulled his cock out of my mouth, I grinned at him and wrapped both hands around his shaft again.

“Don’t tell me you can’t go for round two,” I teased, getting a low chuckle out of him.

“I gotta take you home,” he murmured, pushing my hands off him and pulling up his boxer briefs and pants.

“This wasn’t the last time I sucked your cock,” I stated, wanting him to know that this wasn’t over for me yet.

He buttoned his pants and eyed me carefully, then he reached out and brushed away a drop of his cum mixed with my saliva from the corner of my mouth and lifted it up to his lips to taste it.

That.

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