He lets you continue.

You expected him to take control, to drive his cock into your mouth and fuck your face until you could barely breath, but he simply strokes your hair, letting you continue. You’re relieved… and yet…

You go ahead and give his cock a kiss, slightly parting your lips before giving the tip a light twirl with your tongue. You’ve seen this in porn… this is how it’s done, right?

You lick from the base of the shaft all the way up again before putting the tip in your mouth, sucking just the slightest bit. You twirl your tongue around it again and repeat the back and forth of licking and then sucking, caring for different sides of his length and then taking him into your mouth again, going further with each repetition.

Your saliva enhances the musky aroma and you find yourself inhaling deeply, your chest shuddering as you let each breath out. It should disgust you, but you can't get enough. He gives a low groan as you work him with your hand, making sure he's constantly stimulated as your mouth resets for each ****. It's a constant cycle of licking, sucking, pumping, and fondling, your other hand making sure to give his balls some attention every so often.

Each dive onto his girth is farther than the last: two inches, three inches… four inches into your mouth. Your focus narrows, your entire world reduced to the cock in your mouth. Again and again you bob your head, trying to keep your gag reflex under control. The taste and the stench… it is heavenly… speaking to some base desire you never knew you had. Deeper, farther. You aren't even removing your mouth from him at this point, the back-and-forth motion of your head a constant. Deeper, and deeper. You can feel him tickling the back of your throat, your eyes watering from the battle that is your will against your reflex to gag. Faster. Faster. You no longer need to use your hands but to steady yourself, his doing the same as they clutch your head. Your breath is ragged, your pace frantic - spittle collects at the edges of your mouth and falls to the pavement as he saws in and out of your mouth.

“Oh fffuuuck…! Gonna be… shit!” he doesn’t finish, his words staggered and breath heavy as he grasps your head even tighter.

You redouble your efforts. You want him to feel good, to reward you with his cum. You need him to...