Sage's POVI started moving, bobbing my head, taking him deep, then pulling back, then deep again. His hips rose to meet me, and his fingers tightened in my hair, and the sounds he was making were deperate, broken, beautiful.I kept my pace steady, relntless, each movement of my head pushing him closer to the edge. His breathing was ragged, his chest rising and falling in uneven waves, and his fingers were woven into my hair like he was holding on for dear life."Please," he gasped. "please just a little more. I will do anything. Just jeep going."I swirled my tongue around the tip, and his whole body shuddered."I am yours." his voice cracked. "I am completely yours, please let me come." I took him deeper, and he lets out a sharp involuntary inhale through his teeth. The sound was raw, followed by a long, shaking exhale that seemed to drain the air from his lungs."More," he begged. "I need more....Please..."I pulled back until only the tip was in my mouth, then plunged down again
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