Page 80 of Bad Pucking Roommate

Justus’s hips sink back to the mattress, and though I can feel his abs flex with the desire to move, he manages to keep them still. Only because he twists his head from side to side, fingers gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles are white, while I suck hard enough to leave a mark.

Oops, hopefully those will blend in with his nipples instead of looking like a bruise.

Just in case, I ease up a bit, swirling my tongue around as I tenderly pull him into my mouth. That elicits another round of moans, and I find myself fighting a smile, so I don’t falter.

“Luca. Oh my God.”

I trap the firm little bud between my teeth and give it a leisurely tug, then lap it soothingly, all the while savoring the way Justus’s cock thrums between our bodies as his desire grows.

Finally, when he’s so worked up his hips seem to thrust of their own accord, I release him with an audible ‘pop.’

“Your turn.” I kneel between his legs and hand him the dice.

Justus’s chest heaves adorably as he struggles to regain his composure, eyes fluttering in an effort to blink the room back into focus.

“Unless you can’t take any more and you need me to fuck you,” I taunt.

“No.” He shakes his head firmly and picks up the dice.

FUCK MOUTH

“Oh yeah.” I grin, moving to lean against the headboard. “Straddle me and give me thatcock.”

“I think it means you’re supposed to do me.” Justus tries to frown in protest but can’t pull it off with his body vibrating so hard.

“And I will. After you come down my throat.” I pull him forward until he’s forced to straddle my lap.

“No, that’s… I just had a turn. I want to pleasure you.”

“Babe, sucking your cockismy pleasure.” I take it in my fist and give a long, leisurely pull, watching his eyes roll back in his head as I do. “And when I’m done, you’ll lube my dick, which will probably get you hard again, and we’ll both come while I’m inside you.”

“Why does that sound so hot?” He mumbles as I slide my hand over his shaft, twisting my wrist at the tip in a way that makes him try to chase my grip.

“Because it will be. Now, feed me your dick. And don’t hold back. I want you to come so hard I can’t swallow it all.”

“Jesus,” he whispers, and I mentally pump my fist for making him so hot he swears. “This won’t take long.” He inches forward, lining up to my lips.

“I’m counting on it.” I open wide, and he plunges inside me, hitting the back of my throat with the first thrust.

The moment his shaft enters my mouth it’s like my sweet Justus vanished, replaced by an animal acting on pure instinct as he ruthlessly fucks my throat. And yeah, his punishing thrusts make it hard to breathe—hell they even make my eyes water as I try not to gag—but the fact he’s so lost to his baser urges because ofmetrumps any discomfort I might feel.

We’ve blown each other before, but it’s never escalated to a frenzy of need so intense that we’d sacrificed each other’s comfort to find our nirvana. Not until now.

As he drives into my throat, I get my first glimpse of what he looks like when he’s fucking. Since it’s always been me inside him, I’ve neverseen this side of him, and I wonder briefly if I’ve been denying him something he wants but hasn’t found the courage to ask for.

I decide right here and now I’ll bottom for him whenever he wants, if only so I can savor his sexy body in motion the way it is right now. Blinded by lust. Taking what he wants. Chasing the high that only I can give him.

“Ohgodohgodohgod.” Justus’s balls smack against my chin. “I’m gonna… I can’t stop.”

I grip his ass, urging him on, moaning around his shaft. Saliva dribbles down my chin, making a mess of us, which spurs me to take him deeper. Suck harder.

My own cock is standing at full mast, jealous of the attention I’m giving Justus. Before I know it, I’m humping the air, rocking my body in rhythm to the way Justus is plunging into my throat. But I don’t dare touch myself. I’m not coming until I’m buried inside him.

Justus’s keening cries get louder as his shaft gets impossibly bigger. And as predicted, he erupts only a minute or two after invading my mouth, spewing so much cum I can’t take it all. It seeps from the corners of my mouth, dripping down my chin and over my bare chest as the longest, lowest moan I’ve ever heard rumbles from his throat.

Despite my failure to swallow everything, I keep my lips wrapped around his dick, holding him in my mouth as he rides the wave of his orgasm. I’d hold him until he’s soft, but he’s barely stopped twitching before he pulls out, a somewhat panicked look on his face as he takes in mine.

“Oh god. Oh crap. I was too rough. Did I hurt you?” He hands cup my face, wiping tears and cum away with his thumbs.

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