Swallowing Every Drop

My eyes were wide, staring up at him. My hand was moving so fast, stroking and squeezing and breathing heavily as I felt him twitch in my hands.

My mouth was moving from one ball to the other, pulling them in and playing my tongue against them. Pulling them in and feeling his twitch and flex and feeling his cock thicken as it pulsed and he groaned.

"Oh shit," he grunts, "How are you... So quick?"

I pull back, running my tongue along the length of him and lashing it in counterclockwise circles around his head. Pushing forward afterwards as I let my lips come to a rest just below the head of him and hollow my cheeks while my hands slowly stroke his length into me.

Pushing down. Taking more. Watching as his body tenses.

"If you don't stop..." he warns me, "Oh fuck... I can't help it..."

His eyes go wide with something akin to panic and I feel his cock thickening that little bit more. A groan comes out from someplace deep within him and I realize what's happening almost too late to do anything about it.

I can't believe it. I can't believe it.

I can't believe it.

"I can't believe it," but it is him that is groaning that, "I'm gonna fucking... so fast... so fucking..."

He reaches forward and his hands clench on empty air around my head and part of me wants him to grip me and pull me down but my mystery man is too much of a gentleman to **** me quite yet.

"I'm gonna cum," he says, his panic increasing, "I can't help it I'm gonna fucking cum."

With a groan he pulses and my hands pull him into me as I draw back, my fists almost drawing the pulse up the length of him. Finishing with him pulsing just inside of my lips, feeling him throb and then erupt in wave after wave of his salty pulsating heat.

My eyes go wide, surprised in spite of myself as I feel him filling my mouth so quick. Jet after jet of it rushing into me, flooding my mouth and my senses. Coating my tongue with the sticky salt of him as I struggle to contend with it.

Automatically my body swallows, almost reflexively. I feel it slide down my throat and coat it with the warmth and the comfort of it and the heat of him settles in my belly as, eyes wide, I ready myself for the next jet.

One pulse and then another. A groan from him as his hands clench into fists and tense on either side of me and his breathing goes heavy. I watch as his eyes close and his head lolls back and his mouth falls into a wide open O and I watch as his body reaches the peak of tension before relaxing afterwards, as he breathes out long and slow and opens his eyes to look at me.

Pulsing one last time he finishes and I fall back, letting his cock pop out of my mouth. My lips are parted and my tongue is coated in the last remnants of his seed and my eyes are wide too, staring up at him as I close my lips and deliberately swallow him.

"Jesus," he says, marveling at the sight of me, "I need you now."

He reaches for me and grasps my upper arm, dragging me to my feet. Pushing me backwards he pins me against the wall and his lips connect with mine, pressing his tongue eagerly to feed himself into my mouth.

God his hands just don't stop. They fumble with the button on my shorts and then shaking push their way up over my bare stomach and they press over my bra before reaching down to push at the bottom of it, drawing it up and nearly over my breasts.

I am disheveled and god I am ready. Ready to get him hard again and ready to take another load.

And this time is going to be in my belly just like the last one.

But this time I'm not going to swallow.

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