And another.
And another.
To increase the strength.
Speed.
Force my mouth to match the escalating pacing.
“Keep that shit up for me, Beloved,” he praises at the same time his cock callously invades my throat. “Touch yourself.”Discomfort builds over the repeated grating of my knees against the hardwood, yet delectation effortlessly buries it underneath increasingly brutal bucks and unrelenting yanks and boorish huffs. “Fuck yourself.”
A mixture of gargles and cries vibrate around his thick shaft.
“Faster.”
There’s no hesitation in following his command.
“Harder.”
Doing so prompts me to moan more.
My pussy to clamp down on my middle finger tighter.
“Like that’s my cock deep inside you…”
Greedily mewling over the notion can’t be stopped.
And neither can the grinding of my hips.
Or constricting of my throat.
“Like you want me there.”
Spit slips past my spread lips as I work to swallow more of him.
“Like you need me there.”
As I struggle to keep our stares connected.
“Like I’m the only one that fucking belongs there.”
Faint pulsing is given in warning.
Anticipation.
“You’re so fucking perfect for me.”
Gags and gurgles blend with the clanks and clamors of the objects being knocked off the shelves he’s bumping into.
“Open wide,” J.T. barbarously demands during a forceful yank backwards so that his tip is back to resting on the edge of my swollen lips. “Swallow every last drop while you come for me, Beloved.”
Blazing bursts instantly skate their way across my thick, eager muscle, sloppily spraying the inside of my cheeks in their race to be the first to find their way down my throat. Guttural grunt after grunt is attached to each splash, and the sound combined with the ferocious rubbing of my clit, shoves me off the top of the pyramid to join him in unmatched ecstasy. Hot, heavy pants pour from me in between my gluttonous gulping, needing the salty streams to remind my sore knees, my contorted toes, my trembling thighs, why it was all worth it.
And itwasall worth it.
I can’t remember the last guy I hooked up with that not only cared about me getting mine butinsistedon it.
Add that to the long list of reasons why I would like to make this fake relationship real.
