Chapter 3
I sucked him in, my cheeks hollowing as I bobbed my head forward, taking more of his length each time, the salty bitter taste of his precum flooding my mouth, mixing with my saliva.
He filled me so much, the head nudging the back of my throat already, making my eyes water a little, but I kept going, sucking harder, my tongue swirling under the shaft, tracing those veins.
He started thrusting shallow, his hand in my hair holding me steady, pushing a bit deeper with each rock of his hips, the wet slurping sounds getting louder as spit built up.
"Deeper, choke on it, take every inch down your throat," he said, his voice strained and low, hips pumping faster now, f*****g my mouth in steady rhythm, the head hitting deeper each time, making my throat tighten and convulse around hi
