I let him guide me as I work him.
His touch gets harder.
His groans get louder.
He rocks his hips, thrusting into my mouth.
I press my tongue against the base of his tip. Relax my throat.
He rocks into me again.
Again.
There.
His hand knots in my hair.
His cock pulses.
My name falls off his lips as he fills my mouth. He's salty. Sweet.
I swallow hard.
He looks down at me like I'm heaven sent.
I push myself up. Climb into his lap.
He wraps his arms around me and holds me like he's never going to let me go.