Page 47 of Worthy

I’m too busy ogling it, I’m surprised when the head comes jutting through the hole in the wall. My head moves back, eyes wide as I admire the inches. Only a few of them are on my side now, but I’m sure this means there are at least a few more on his side.

Damn. Damn damn God fucking damn. Prepare your jaw.

Licking my lips, I slowly move my face in closer. I part them, tongue waiting as I pop the fat head into my mouth.

Simultaneously, my lashes flutter and I exhale through my nose, while my stranger lets out an audible, shivering grunt.

Then he backs up. Pulling it away from me… My snack.

I gulp down the saliva filling my mouth. “Don’t tease me like that.” My voice is hushed and desperate. But I don’t even care. I want more.

“I-I’m sorry…” The stranger says, sounding like he might want to bolt, though he doesn’t.

“Come back,” I whisper.

It takes him a few seconds, but he does. The dick sneaks through the hole once more, and this time I don’t give him any space for doubt. I wrap my lips around his cock, sliding my tongue along the underside while my mouth advances, right up to the goddamn wall.

Something bangs on his side. Maybe a fist or his palm. He hisses, and I groan on his thick, solid,oh-sowarm flesh, sucking gently, but hard enough that I get a sweet pulse of salt.

Fuck yea.

My right hand is rubbing viciously on my cock while I suck up and down on the stranger’s inches, teasing him with my tongue and giving him my best moves. And I think he likes it. Because only a few seconds later, I feel his hips flicking, feeding me his perfectly delicious dick through the glory hole.

“Fuck fuck fuck…” he growls, and just as I’m working up a nice rhythm, eyes closed and desperately chasing more of his flavor, he yanks it away again.

“Jesus…” I breathe, sucking air into my lungs. My head is spinning, and I’m actually confused by this need for more.

It really is like he’s teasing me with it, and I honestly don’t think he’s doing it on purpose. But whatever he’s doing, it’s working. I’msalivatingfor it right now.

“This is… crazy,” I hear him murmur, and it sticks in my mind.

Something about it feels familiar to a part of my thoughts I never let myself access.

“Don’t be scared,” I rasp, standing up on shaky legs and going for my belt. “We can go tit-for-tat.”

“What?” He gasps.

But I ignore him, taking my dick out and aiming it up to the hole. “Here ya go. See? Mine is nice too.”

I stuff my cock into the hole, and I feel the stalls rattle again, like maybe he just crashed against the opposite wall. It makes me chuckle.

“What the fuck, man?!” He rumbles.

“Come here, stranger.” I smirk to myself, pushing my hips into the wall. “It’s waiting for you.”

“Are you nuts??” He breathes. “I’m not… I can’t just…”

“Justtryit,” I croon, petting the wall with my fingers. “For me?”

“I don’t even know you,” he grunts.

“Even better.” I give the wall a little tap with my knuckles. “Knock knock.”

He’s quite for a moment before he murmurs, “Who’s there?”

“Richard.” I grin.

“Richard… who?”

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