Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories
He spit and sucked, spit and sucked, until my balls were wet with his saliva.
Then he went lower, sucking each ball into his mouth, wet and sloppy, tonguing me like he was starving.
I lost it, my back arched, a raw groan ripping from my throat.
“goddamn it,” I panted. “Stop, stop, I can’t—”
But he didn’t stop. His mouth dragged up my shaft again, swallowing me whole. His throat flexed around me, sucking me down to the base, his nose buried against my pubes.
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