My Throat

Gabrielle continues to roll her hips against my face, even as her cock starts to pulse. Until the very last possible second, she rides in full pursuit of her own pleasure. I suck mindlessly, relaxing and enjoying her cock pumping into my mouth.

Her hips finally roll to a halt with her balls against my chin. The first pulse of her cum pumps into my throat, in a long, dense torrent. I swallow around her meat, sucking gently on the short, thick portion that isn't lodged in my throat, now.

Gabrielle purrs in pleasure above me, a musical sound that fills my ears with sensuality. I kneel in mindless devotion while my friend uses me for her needs. I roll my tongue in loving obedience against her underside, milking her with my throat.

Pulse after pulse, thirteen in all, Gabrielle feeds directly into my throat. Every swallow massages her cock with the varied muscles that carry her seed into my stomach. I look up at her in smiling satisfaction, as her cock slowly slides backwards.

She pulls out slowly, as if she's afraid that an abrupt yank of her prick from my throat might hurt me. Gabby smiles as her cock emerges from my mouth completely, and uses my hair to dry her meat. I watch as she tucks herself away, casually.

“Fuck, only way this could've been better is if you were doing this consciously, knowingly,” she says, as much to herself as to me, on my knees in mindless submission in front of her. Probably more for her own benefit, given my currently brainless state.

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Here the story converges with Gabrielle waking me up in Chapter 9: Yes.