Jake makes you swallow his cum.

You're dutifully bobbing your head forward and backward on Jake's hard cock, his hands holding your own. You don't dare slow down just because he's getting close to climax. You keep sucking on his cock, fully expecting him to blow his load any second. When another 30 seconds have passed without any further indication from Jake or his cock, you speed up your **** even further.

"I'm gunna-Uhh." He suddenly tries to warn you. You try to pull back, but he grabs your head with his hands, still locked onto your own, and pulls you nearly down to the base of his cock. You scream, but it's muffled by the dick entering your throat. You do everything you can to block your gag reflex when you feel the hard cock in your mouth start to convulse. You do what you can to help Jake through his orgasm, though really all you can do is rub the underside of his cock with your tongue. The first spurt of many shoots out and straight into your throat. You just barely manage to keep from gagging as the next spurt happens. With nothing else you can do, you try to swallow his cum before more replaces it.

Jake slowly withdraws his cock from your mouth as the last spurt oozes out on your tongue, leaving a warm trail and leaving you with his taste in your mouth. Once you're back far enough you can look up at him, letting him watch as you swallow his last few drops before you start panting, now out of breath. Jake is panting as well. By the time you both recover, his dick has softened enough and he pulls his pants back up.

It's back to awkward now as you look up at him not knowing what to say while he looks down at you. "Uh... um... t-thank you, L-Lauren." Jake manages to stutter out.

"I'm... uh... glad I could help." You respond, immediately realizing how dumb it sounded.

"I should probably go?" He states it more as a question, and he looks to you for your approval.