As he pulled down his pants, you put some moisturizer on your dry hands, you then wrapped your fingers around his length. You could feel a pulse as he threw his head back and groaned in pleasure.
"fuck.. y/n.." He mumbles under his mask and his breath speeds up as you start moving your hand up and down on his bulge.
After about 2 minutes, it just wasn't enough. So you ask him if he needed something a little more helpful.
He nods and says, "Yeah, this isn't really working. But remember, we can NEVER talk about this. Ever."
You turn around and get on your knees and start kissing his tip. You can't really see anything because you both are in a closet, but it's light enough to where you can see it pulsing.
"mm.." He moans.
After about 5 seconds he gets tired of your teasing and pushes himself into your throat. You don't fight back because this is just once. And because.. you kinda of, enjoyed it..
Another minute goes by and you both realize a bl-wjob wasn't gonna help him release. So you stand up and turn around before pulling down your pants and leaning against the wall.
He notices your position and takes it as an invitation to enter. (it was)
"Just the tip so it's not weird" You say. Even though you know you wanted all of it.
After a few moments he couldn't hold it anymore. He gives up on his resistance and starts thrusting in and out.
You softly gasp as you feel him smash into you. Moans of pleasure fill the room as you both are exploring each other's bodies.
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The Masked Military Man // SMUT VERSION! // read description
Romanceif you look on my account, you will see the normal version for this story! this book is just revised/edited/smut chapters!
