"I got enthusiasm," I manage. "So much enthusiasm. Overflowing with… oh fuck."
He's pulling at my waistband. I lift my hips automatically, let him peel off the tiny shorts Max insisted on this morning. My cock slaps against my stomach, already rock fucking hard, and he hasn't even touched me yet.
"Someone's eager," he murmurs, and the way he's looking at my dick should be illegal.
"I... now... oh god yes..." Words aren't working. "Want to learn on you... oh fuck, that feels amazing!”
His mouth. His perfect fucking mouth is on me, working slowly, taking me in inch by inch. I've had blowjobs before, plenty from girlfriends who tried their best but could never take more than half before gagging. This is... this is fucking different.
"Holy shit, you're… compared to…" I snap my mouth shut. Mentioning exes right now seems like a bad idea. He might bite or something.
But Doc just hums around my cock, and the vibration shoots straight up my spine. He's taking me deeper, deeper, and then…
"FUCK!"
He takes me all the way. My entire cock disappears into his mouth, and I can feel myself in his throat. Nobody's ever been able to…
He looks up at me, eyes watering slightly, my dick buried in his throat, and I can't help it. I reach down and rest my hand against his neck. Feel myself there. Feel the bulge of my cock in his perfect throat.
"Jesus Christ, Doc. How are you… fuck, that's incredible. I can feel... I can actually feel..."
He pulls back slowly, tongue working the whole way, before diving back down. Sets up a rhythm that has me babbling nonsense.
"Never had anyone who could... fuck, your mouth... gonna ruin me for... oh god, do that thing with your tongue again..."
A flash of something hot and angry hits me.Who the fuck taught him to deep throat like this?
But then his tongue does something magical to the underside of my cock, and I decide I don't give a shit. Whoever they were, they're not here now. I'm the one getting my mind blown.
Doc pulls off with perfect suction, lips swollen and shiny. "This is mine now," he says, voice rough. "Nobody else gets to touch this. Just me."
The possessive tone shoots straight to my balls. I nod frantically. "Yes. Fuck yes. All yours. Nobody else. Never want anyone else to?—"
His mouth is back on me, moving down my length, tongue tasting every inch. The feeling sends tingles racing through my whole body. Fuck, I hope I'm half this good when it's my turn.
The tightness at the back of his throat pressing on my tip has me whimpering, actually whimpering. My balls are drawing up tight. Not gonna last long. Not with him looking up at me like that, not with the wet heat of his mouth, not with…
He reaches up, takes my hands, and puts them in his hair. I freeze. What do I do?Does he want me to... I can't...
He pulls off again. "I think it's hot when my guy pushes my head down. Just a little. And pull my hair at the back."
My eyes roll back. "You're trying to kill me?"
"Maybe." He grins, then swallows me down again.
I thread my fingers through his hair, dark strands silky between my fingers. Tug gently at the back like he said. He moans around my cock, and holy fuck, I feel that everywhere.
"So good," I stutter. "So fucking good, Doc. Never felt... nobody's ever..."
Getting confident now. My hips start moving on their own, tiny thrusts into his willing mouth. He takes it all, encourages it with little moans, and the way his hands grip my thighs.
Then he does something with his tongue, some swirling, pressing, magic thing… and I'm shouting, hands tightening in his hair.
"Fuck! Doc! I'm gonna… trying not to… fuck fuck fuck!"
I've had women go down on me before, but this is different. Don't know if it's because it's a man doing it or because it's my man. My Doc. The guy who's rewiring my whole fucking brain.
Want to come. Oh fuck, want this to last forever. Can't have both. Shit. Shit.
