He pulls back just enough to breathe and smirks before swallowing me again.
He's slow with it. Then fast.
I'm getting humbled.
I'm whimpering.
Me. I'm whimpering like a damn virgin. I can't stop staring at his lips wrapped around my dick. So fucking beautiful.
Can't stop watching the way his throat tightens when he takes more. Can't believe the sounds coming out of him, little hums and gasps while he's choking on me.
"Jesus Christ, you're good at this," I pant.
He looks up at me with a full mouth. He smiles with his eyes. Then goes even deeper. I curse. Loud.
Grab the back of his head. "You were made for this," I moan. "You're so fucking good—Rava, fuck."
He moans again.
Oh fuck, the moans. He tries to hold some of them back.
Like he's shy about it. As if I don'tlivefor them.
I feel them in my balls. That sound. That fucking desire.
He moans like a porn soundtrack. It drives me insane. If this is a crime, then so fucking be it.
I'll take every consequence.
He starts moving faster. Sloppier.
The wet sounds are obscene, and I fucking love it. His throat flutters again as he tries to take more, gagging just a little, and I groan, because it's real. Because he's pushing himself for me and I'm not even asking. My hips buck and he lets me.
"God, Rava, fuck—I'm gonna lose it."
My thighs tremble. I'm sweating. My dick is pulsing like I'm about to cum. And still he doesn't stop.
He's sucking me deeper. And I can't fucking take it. I smile, completely fucking wrecked.
Bet you never saw this coming, Charles?
Your honor student. Your golden ticket.
Choking on my dick like he was born for it.
He loves this. God, he's filthy. And he's yours.
What a fucking tragedy.
I grip his hair, tight. Not to guide him, just to hold on.
"That's it, Rava," I whisper. "Just like that." He moans around me. Again.
"Rava, I'm gonna—" My voice breaks. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum—"
He lets me cum in his mouth.
He tries to take it all, bless his perfect fucking mouth, but some of it drips out from the corner. Most of it lands all over his hand.
