You want it down your throat

At this point, your just a gurgling mess, his cock is ramming your throat. You try and catch your breath between each bash but its proving hard.

You move your hands from his ass to his hips and instead of pulling towards you, you pull him down. Taking the hint Jarrod slowly drops, his cock never leaving your mouth. Once on his knees, you setting onto all fours.

You have been in this position for about 5 seconds, before Jarrod realizes why you both shifted, and he begins to hammer harder, the new angle allowing his cock further access to your throat.

You strain and persevere, you want this, for some reason you love this? It makes no sense, you can hardly breathe, you have tears running down your face, runny nose, with snot and saliva everywhere.

Your thoughts are interrupted as your nose finally hits his pubic hair, Yes! you did it!

A sense of pride overwhelms you and you begin to swallow, your throat massaging his cock as you do so.

"Fuck.. Ezra" Jarrod moans, you know this music.

"You want it?" He asks, you can only hum in the affirmative.

You brace yourself for the inevitable thrusts that comes with someone breeding your throat. Jarrod's huge hand holds the back of your head as he hilts himself in you. You feel his cock swell, you close your eyes, the entire 9 or so inches of his cock pulse and flex in your throat as he unloads. You feel the warmth in your throat, before an involuntary reaction hits you, you need to cough or drown? one or the other. You do you best to hold composure but its actually really hard.

Sensing your discomfort and having finished cumming, Jarrod removes his very slippery cock from your mouth.

You muffle the much needed cough, and pretend you didn't just nearly die and you begin to lick and clean his amazing cock.

"Ezra, you're throat, you are the first person who has ever let me blow while deep throating me" Jarrod compliments, you think to yourself, 'well I didn't really have a choice'..

"Thanks" you reply politely instead of voicing your thoughts.

"Are all your holes as accommodating?" Jarrod asks, now we're talking

"Yes" you reply bluntly