Suck it.

You feel a light slap on the side of your head. You’re spaced out.

“…Yo. I gotta go home soon. Get this over with.”

You blink and realize, he’s just treating you as a tool. You hate it but the wetness in your nether regions suggests a different feeling as well. You smooth down your skirt, and open your mouth and close your eyes, hands wrapping around the massive throbbing length and putting it in your mouth.

(…heh…this is so gay…) You think to yourself. You wrap your lips around it and start to move back and forth sloppily, while licking the tip with your tongue ravenously. Your left hand disengages and goes down to stroke your soaking cunt.

“…ugh…” You look up to hear Jack moaning. You’re actually pleasuring him well. The fact you can make such a beast of a man so weak makes your insides stir and you go faster. You eventually go deep enough so your other hand can move from his shaft to his balls, fondling them aggressively.

He doesn’t last long at all. The only warning you get is his massive hands clamping on the sides of your heads and his discharge filling your mouth. Then he yanks you off and leaves you on the ground. What a shame. You were so close to orgasming yourself.

“…I’ll be seeing you around…” Jack mutters coldly, and steps around the crumpled form of you laying on the ground, still desperately chasing release but unable to get it without a huge cock in your mouth. After an hour of trying, you go up and go home.