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"I'm assuming that means you do want me to?" I innocently asked, while fumbling with the drawstrings on his sweatpants.
He grabbed my hips on either side, and got me off of him. I frowned, and questioned myself about what he was doing. He stood up straight, and I immediately looked down. I wasn't aware that he was free-balling until now, and his stupid grey sweatpants only made his dick more prominent.
He got closer, and was now standing right infront of me, looking down into my eyes. It was hard to make eye contact considering I was both sitting down and he was just showing it off at this point. His eyes-- something was different in them.
They were half open, like he was tired or something. The combination of his lustful eyes and his mischievous grin... it made me so hungry for him. It was like being high made me somehow more horny.

He cupped my face with one of his cold, veiny hands. "You know you're so gorgeous like this..." He whispered out, his voice almost shaky with neediness. I gently rested one of my hands on his v-line, and locked eyes with him. "Let me do all the work this time, just sit down for me, love." I requested, not once letting my eyes disconnect from his.
"Yes... ma'am," He spoke, his voice rougher then usual. Ofcourse, he did as I asked, but he waited until I stood up so that he could get a good view of my ass first. I rolled my eyes as he 'discreetly' brushed his hand against it as he went to sit.
I got on my knees infront of him, and played with his waistband a little. I liked to tease him, seeing him get more frustrated because all he wanted was release. He grabbed my arm, and I could only admire his veins, and the pleasurable coldness to his rings hitting my wrist.

He moved my hand onto his erection, and it signaled for me to get started. "So impatient..." I said, making a tsk noise. I started caressing his long shaft through the fabric of his sweatpants. There wasn't enough friction to finish him, but it was certainly enough to harden his dick. I felt it began to poke out, and I figured that was enough. I glanced up at him before starting, and he was simply admiring me with a smile as I touched him. I slowly pulled his pants down, just enough to reveal his cock. It bouced up, and he winced at the whoosh of cold air hitting it. My natural response was to cover it to keep it from getting cold.

I didn't consider the fact that that meant I'd just grabbed his dick without any sort of warning..

"S..shit.." He stuttered out, gripping both sides of the couch with his hands. Poor boy was so sensitive to any touch I gave him. He closed his eyes and took a breath. "Mmh.." was the only sound he could make to signal me to continue. I smiled, but grabbed his shaft, and rubbed the tip against my lips. I felt him get tense under me, and it only encouraged me further. I licked the tip, careful with my movements. He tried to lift his hips a little, but to no avail. Since he was clearly so ready for me, I decided to put the entire tip in my mouth, and swirl around my tongue a little. I felt my stomach twist as he whispered a few obscenities, fighting back any noise. I began to feel a little precum dripping on my tongue,
so I took mt mouth off of him. I spat a little bit of saliva onto him, to make it easier for my throat to adjust to his size. I learned this trick after last time, when he nearly choked me to death with how massive his cock was.

I pumped my hand up and down a few times on his dick, while looking into his eyes. He finally folded and leaned his head back, looking at the ceiling instead. "Don't stop.." He mumbled, now balling his hands into fists. I met his request without any problems. I slowly pushed his length into my mouth, and placed my hands on his thighs for support. I pushed as far as I could without issue, but Sal gently placed a hand on my head and guided it farther. His dick was quite literally down my throat. I felt my eyes water at the feeling, because it hurt a little. I liked it. I had to remind myself to just breathe through my nose, so I wouldn't suffocate. It was worth it for him.

I lifted my head back up a little, having his dick fully suctioned with my lips. I pushed it back down as far as I could, with his hand still resting on my head. He abruptly grabbed a handful of my hair and gently used it to guide my head. I let him do so, and moaned onto his dick as he started making movements go at a faster, even pace. My head bobbed up and down on him as he grumbled a few curses, and grunts. "Fuck... it feels so good." He murmured, focusing on my mouth. I hummed, sending vibrations through his shaft. I gleefully took all of him in my mouth, as his movements became more rapid.

"Mmh.. I'm getting close.." He muttered, with a slight groan at the end. I liked when he was verbal and he knew this, so I continued my actions. Right before he was able to finish, I took him out of my mouth. I aimed his tip at my mouth while continuing to rub his dick. "Ngh.." He whimpered before releasing onto my tongue. I smiled at him with my tongue out.

He leaned forward, only an inch or two away from my face and looked me down as I swallowed all of his semen. He put his hand on my face, and used his thumb to wipe a bit of the cum he missed. He stuck his thumb in my mouth, and I licked every bit of his seed off of it. "Good job, princess." He softly said, before pulling his sweats back up. "Thank you, baby boy," I replied sweetly, as I got off of my knees and stood up.

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