You struggled for breath.
Connie slipped his fingers out before placing a soft kiss against your inner-thigh, beginning to stand himself up.
You pulled yourself up by your elbows again, tracing your index finger down his shirt until it hooked beneath.
Connie reached his arms up to lift his ebony shirt. He revealed the sharp muscles that were hidden beneath; you felt your body weaken at his figure - your pupils running up every ab and curve of his torso and thick arms.
He leant down, pinning his left hand above your head.
Your lips pressed against Connie's stomach to softly kiss the sensitive area of his skin as your fingers were guided around the buckle of his belt, beginning to loosen his trousers.
His erection was large: your widened completely with surprise as it showed through his grey-boxers.
Your eyes flickered up towards his. Your lips parted, yet your throat tightened, restricting any words from slipping out. You swallowed anxiously, admittedly nervous at the size.
Connie tilted his head with a raised brow, "What is it?" He smirked: "You want me to help you out?"
You scrunched your nose at him as he gave you a teasing laugh, before you finally pulled the fabric down his thighs. You watched his cock spring out as your eyes lit up once more; he stared down at you, watching you nervously swallow once more.
'Fuck-..'
To say that the stranger was big would be an understatement; your chest tightened at the sight.
You traced your tongue along his erection as your fingers lingered around his cock, keeping it in place. You wrapped your lips around, beginning to rock your head back and forth.
Connie's hand glided through your hair.
"Y/N-.." He whimpered as his amber eyes flustered closed, "Just like that, baby."
He filled your mouth, your tongue gliding along his member as you brought your hand up and down. His taste melted on your tongue as you began to pick up your pace, your eyes beginning to sting.
Your movements grew quicker you noticed his fingers tightly entwine with the roots of your hair, moving your head for you with little recollection of what he was doing.
You tilted your head upwards, going faster as you watched a louder moan escape from his lips before he covered his mouth, a flush pink taking over his cheeks.
His slender fingers grew tighter around your hair, pulling you closer against his hips. Your eyes watered heavily, blocking your vision as you felt yourself gag on his size: your throat feeling dry.
Your fingers ran to his thighs, tracing his skin as your head felt almost light, enjoying his praise. Your free hand laced against his hip, beginning to swiftly lose all oxygen in your lungs as you struggled to think.
A satisfied smile crossed his lips as he lifted your chin, bringing your head back as his cock left your lips. You held it in between your fingertips with a weak stare lurking in your E/C eyes.
He scoffed: "Back pocket." He ordered simply, "I have a condom in there, help me put it on?"
You laced your fingers inside of the pocket he was talking about, lifting out the navy-blue wrapper. With a racing heart, you tore open the seal.
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𝗕𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗧𝗦, connie springer 18+
Fanfiction" your boyfriend hasn't been f*cking you well enough, so maybe i should do it for him " after hooking up with a stranger at a party, you thought that would be the last time you'd see him; little did you know, fate had other plans in store for you...
