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Once in the bedroom, he dropped me on the bed unceremoniously and started to strip with haste. I watched him hungrily while removing the rest of my clothes, starting with my pants still wrapped around my ankles. When Adam pushed his briefs down his hips, and his hard dick popped out, my mouth watered.

“Fuck, I’m hard,” he muttered, stroking himself. “I’m not gonna last long.”

“Do you want me to suck you off?” I asked him, eying his length. I was probably biting off more than I could chew, but it was a hill I was ready to die on.

“Please,” Adam said hoarsely, climbing on the bed. “Yes, please. I’m begging you.”

I smirked. “Begging is good for the soul.”

He didn’t like my sass because he gripped my hair and yanked me toward him.

“Now, you little shit.”

I grinned and pushed him on his back. When he settled on the pillow and tucked his arm under his head, I moved between his legs, licking his armpit while at it.

“Filthy fucker,” he gasped, pushing my head lower. “Start sucking.”

I settled on my stomach as he spread his legs wide, presenting me with his heavy balls. I didn’t watch gay porn like him, so Iwasn’t sure what to do first, but the night was young. There was no rush.

When I sucked his nut into my mouth, he hissed.

“Jordan, stop fucking around,” he bit out. “I need to come. Suck my dick.”

I only half-obeyed him. I sucked on his crown with relish, letting it pop out of my mouth so I could scoop the precum with my tongue. After that, I swallowed him as much as I could, making him gasp.

“Oh, my God! Jordan… oh, my God!”

“Mmm,” I moaned, sliding my lips up and down his dick. I cradled it with my tongue, making it wet and sloppy before taking more inches than I could handle. When the tip hit my throat, I gagged and felt saliva running down my chin, but Adam’s moans told me I was doing something right. I looked up at him, only to see his huge body arching, his chest heaving with effort. His hand was wrapped around the headboard, while the other gripped my hair, pushing me down on his dick as if I needed encouragement. My own dick was rock-hard again, and I was humping the bed, when Adam pulled at my hair.

“You gonna swallow?” he bit out, barely audible.

When I hummed, he took my head in both his hands and started to fuck my throat.

“Fuck, I’m gonna blow!” he grunted, sounding in pain. “Fuck… fuck… fuck… fuck… Jordan, baby… I’m coming… I’m coming!”

He came with a shout, unloading straight into my throat. I gagged, swallowing rapidly, but the more I swallowed, the more he gave me. He released the unholy amount of seed before his grip on my hair eased, but by then, I felt as if half of my scalp was missing. It was only then that I slid my hand between my legs, gripped my shaft, and came after a first stroke. I shouted, pumping it all out, only to feel a hand on my head, caressing me.When I was done, I rested my forehead on his thigh, gasping for air, only to feel strong arms pulling me up until my head landed on a muscular, hairy chest.

“I rather enjoyed that,” Adam murmured, kissing my damp forehead. “That was nice.”

“Rather? Nice?” I exclaimed, glaring at him. “Asshole.”

He grinned. “Fine. I liked it.”

“Adam!”

His expression darkened as he rolled me onto my back and bit my neck.

“You’re mine now,” he growled, sucking on the skin. “You’re never getting rid of me.”

“Not another hickey,” I whined, hissing in pain. “Stop!”

He chuckled and pinched my cheek. “Crybaby.”

“So you more than liked it,” I insisted, because Ihadto know.

“I loved it,” Adam said, kissing my lips. “You give great head.”

“Ah, fuck you,” I muttered when he took my chin in his hand, making me look at him.