In My Mouth

“Fuck! Yes! Take it, faggot!” Gabrielle snarls with uncontained lust and need, her hips slapping against my face with a sharp, crisp crack at the end of every thrust. Her cock pulses hard as she pulls back, gripping my head firmly, yet not painfully.

Her hands shift as she swings her hips back, one cupping the back of my head and gripping my hair tightly, the other one moving to her cock. She sways backwards until her cock leaves my mouth, looking down at me, “Keep your mouth open!”

My jaw drops obediently, opening my mouth as wide as I can for her, wider than she'd need even for her thick, beautiful cock, to slide in easy. The first thick rope of her cum surges from her cock onto my tongue, flooding my mouth with her.

Two dense, heavy ropes and I swallow, so that none will pour out of my mouth. Every other pulse, I swallow again, while keeping my mouth open. Gabrielle groans with arousal as she jerks herself off into my mouth in fast, hard, tight strokes.

When she finally finishes pulsing, she shoves herself back into my mouth and down to the hilt. Her fingers grip my skull, once more, firm but not cruel. She holds my head down, hilt-deep on her phallic shaft. “Swallow. Milk the last drops, fag.”

I swallow obediently. She waits as I swallow two times, then three, before she pulls out and dries her meat off by using my hair as her rag. Her fingers caress my face, brush my hair back, ruffling it and then straightening it, smiling affectionately.

“Fuck that was amazing. Kind of glad you won't remember me being a little bit of a bitch to you, though,” Gabby giggles in amusement, while she caresses my face with her hands, “You look so good with your mouth on my fucking cock, though.”

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Here the story converges with Gabrielle waking me up in Chapter 9: Yes.