Taking More Than I Ever Have Before

"Fuck," I moaned now, my lips pressed against the head of him as my eyes went wide and I realized that there was no way I could resist anymore, "Oh fucking... Shit."

I knew what was going to happen. I was going to fucking cum. And I wasn't going to be able to keep from being loud.

So, really, there was only one choice in front of me. Only one option I could choose.

I needed to gag myself.

I pushed forward hard and fast, pushing down and filling my mouth with him. Spasming and shaking, feeling a heat thrum up from within me, pulsing out to the edges and defining me, establishing and focusing me as I moaned hard with him buried in my mouth.

"What was that?" Ash asked above me.

"I didn't hear anything," Jake said, straining as he tensed against the counter, "Nothing at... all..."

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the heat rose up to consume me. It rushed out the edges of me and doubled back, making me feel like I was collapsing in on myself with absolute heat and like a star falling inwards.

I felt pressure inside of me. I felt my body shuddering. I felt my hand between my thighs press forward and my fingers filling me as my sex clenched around me and throbbed, the walls of me pulling at my fingers as my thumb rushed back and forth across my clit at a frantic and frenetic pace.

"I think maybe we can leave it here," Rick said to Ash or to Jake, "Maybe trust that things are going to turn out well."

"Yeah," Jake strained, "I'm going to do my best. Focus. Get so much... so much... You'll see."

"Right," Rick said, "Come on Ash, let's leave Jake to it."

Moaning even more now I was still spasming, with the heat of my climax making me lose control on him. My body rushed forward and I felt a tension at the back of my mouth, at the top of my throat, and I willed myself to relax for an instant as I felt, with a long moan, him slip inside just enough that my throat clenched around him.

Oh fuck, was I really deepthroating a cock?

Just barely but it fucking counted and that and the climax I was already having and the fact that we'd gotten away without getting caught and the fact that he was so big and the fact that I was so bad and all of it spurred on the second wave of my climax, one that had me practically seizing on him as I focused on just riding out the overwhelming pleasure that was raising me up.

Up to the crest, to the precipice and to the edge of the cliff. To a moment of pure heat and lust and passion, so intense that I could only stay there for a moment before...

Tumbling over the edge and tumbling down the cliffside. Bouncing and pinioning before a wind catches me and raises me up again to a height that I can barely sustain.

Hovering there on a pillow of heat before I am drawn back down again. Before I am in such a pleasurable freefall before I am caught and dragged aloft once more.

Up and down. Down and up. Bounced back and forth like a yo-yo on a string until it is Jake, in the end, who makes me find my end.

When his hands snap down beneath the table. When his palms grasp either side of my head. When he holds me still and draws me back until only his head is left between my lips and he stares down and stares me dead in the eye, a firey lust in his as he nods.

And then?

Then he uses me.

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