Miguel's hand glided from your throat, down your torso, and into your boxers. He wrapped his fingers around your dick and started stroking. Your hips bucked from the new stimulation. Your moans grew stronger once Miguel used his thumb to massage your tip. You bit down on your arm to silence yourself. "No no, Y/n. Let me hear you sing." Those words alone rang around in your head, repeating themselves over and over. Miguel's voice, maybe it was because you were aroused but, Miguel's voice was charming.
It only took a few moments for you to get close. Miguel was good with his hands. Despite this being your first time together, it didn't take him long to figure out how to run you the right way. Just when you couldn't handle anymore, he stops. "Hey Y/n, can you pass me your belt?" When he took your pants off, he had sat the belt aside next to your head. "Sure." Once you handed him the belt, he held it in his hands, staring at it with a gleam in his eyes. You lay there confused. Why'd he need you belt? You open your mouth to begin questioning him but before you can get a word out, he grabs your arms.
He takes your belt and ties you hands down around your waist behind your back. You were so out of it that you couldn't predict his actions. "On your knees, Y/n." Miguel motioned to the floor. Without a word, you crawled in between Miguel's legs and rested you head upon his thigh. Now that you were below him, you could get a good look at his hard-on.
He noticed that you were staring at his dick. So in response, he placed his hand under your chin and forced to look into his eyes. An almost sadistic smile painted his face. "It looks like you're a little distracted. Let's fix that." He started undoing his own belt, all whilst staring into your eyes with that sadistic gleam. You grew nervous. You knew exactly what was about to happen yet you couldn't prepare yourself for it.
"Open wide, Y/n." He pushed his thumb into your jaw, signaling for you to open you mouth. As you do, he pulls dick out of his boxers. You knew that he was well off based on the imprint from his suit but you've never actually seen it before.
He started off slow. He didn't put it all in your mouth. Despite that, you were already struggling to breathe. With each bob of your head, Miguel let more and more of himself into your mouth and eventually your throat.
It didn't take long for Miguel to start getting vocal. You look up at him to see how he's doing. His head was thrown back with his mouth ajar, occasionally biting his bottom lip. It made you even hornier. "Faster. Faster, Y/n." Through the grunts and moans, you could hear Miguel begging you to speed up. When you got faster, he let out a loud moan and placed one hand on your head, guiding you up and down.
You can tell, it wasn't going to be long before he would cum and all of it would go down you throat. Almost as if he read your thoughts, Miguel looked down at you and asked you, "Can I cum in your mouth?" You paused to nod your head. "Good. It won't be long." He tilted his head back as he continued using your mouth. Within moments, his entire body shuddered. Your throat was filled. It spewed out of your throat, out of you mouth, and onto your thighs.
After you finished catching your breath, Miguel looked at you with a wide smile. "That's a good boy. Now get on the bed."
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