No. Nor You With Him

Cody looks down at you as you look back up at him from your prone position. He steps closer wordlessly, his manhood, dripping with a mixture of your juices and his seed an inch away from your lips. You arch your back, bending your body so that your head hangs over the edge of the arm rest and you open your mouth. Using your tongue, you coax his half-hardened member between your lips, suckling softly at the crown as his eyes lid and he moans. You moan as well, the salty taste of your mingled cum sliding over your tongue, reminding you of what you'd only recently just done and what you were continuing to do.

You make loud, lewd slurping noises, causing your lips to vibrate around Cody's cockhead, drawing a slightly louder moan from him as he leans forward, resting his hands on your shoulders to steady both you and himself. "L-Lisa..." he groans as his member is returning to full hardness under your oral ministrations, "Y-Your mouth... I... I wanna..."

He grips your shoulders a little tighter and you have a pretty good idea of what he wants to do, giving him a wink and then leaning your head back as much as you can as you try to relax your throat as much as possible. Cody then smiles at you gratefully and pushes his hips forward, your position allowing his dick to slide deep into your mouth, his cockhead bumping against the back of your throat.

Cody bites his lower lip before letting out hissing breaths between his teeth. You smile around your mouthful as, if he's this overwhelmed already, you're going to blow his mind along with his cock with what you're going to do next. Your hands reach around for his buttocks, squeezing his tight little buns for a moment before pulling him closer still and, with a soft click from the back of your throat, you swallow him to the root, your nose brushing back and forth over the underside of his ball sack.

"Liiiisssssaaaaa," Cody cries out as you deep throat him, his hands going from your shoulders to play with your now thrusting upwards tits.

You let out a gurgling moan around your mouth and throat-full, enjoying the slightly uncomfortable and yet still gratifying sensation of his return to full hardness as a result of your attentions. He holds there, his fingers once more delightfully dancing over your nipples as, at the same time, your gag reflex causes your throat to spasm around his dick. You quiver a little as you feel your breath drawing short, trying to take in oxygen through your nose but finding it hard to do so given how deeply his rod is in your gullet. At the same time, the lack of air seems to make your body more sensitive and just the feeling of his hands on your breasts is enough to start driving you wild once more.

Just as it feels like you can't take anymore, Cody pulls back, leaving only the tip of his manhood in your mouth so you can catch your breath. A thick wad of your spittle coats his penis now, lubricating it as he starts sliding back into your throat again and the intensity in his eyes as he begins to move makes Cody's intentions of keeping control clear.

This will not be a blowjob.

This is going to be a face fucking.

And face fuck you he does, thrusting back and forth in your mouth like it was another pussy to conquer. You gurgle and gag every time he hilts himself, his hands squeezing your soft tit flesh in time with his motions. Cody's pace picks up, throwing off the timing of your breathing, your heart racing in both nervousness and excitement as the slender young man asserts his physical control over you.

Cody's glittering eyes stare at you, his own breathing growing more strained as it looks like he won't be holding on long from this pleasure. "So... Lisa..." he grunts, "Want... a hot drink... or... should I... mark your pretty... face... up?"