warnings || mouth spitting, blow job
He grabbed your hair with calloused hands and pulled your head forward, the first thing you got to lick was his jeans. Your tongue found out as he grunted, trying to free from them his rapidly growing cock.
It made it hotter that he didn't say anything, and despite the insanity of the situation you were actually pretty horny. You didn't think that you had any fantasies about submissive, anonymous sex, but it was working for you.
Just like you were working for Steve. You licked his jeans, licked his belt, licked his hands, licked everything you could get your tongue to, and put your hands behind your back.
"Open."
You obeyed and looked at him. He gathered saliva from his mouth and spit straight into yours. Then you got a mouthful and then some. No preliminary kissing or nibbling at the tip for this mystery man; he went straight to deep-throat, ram-it-in, gag-the-slut mode.
