In My Mouth

His hips jerk to a halt when he can restrain himself no longer, and Norbert's first shot of cum pumps unannounced, right onto my tongue. Dense cream floods my mouth in long rivulets, and I swallow, drinking as I make eye contact with him.

Norbert's chest heaves with the effort of having skull-fucked me so hard, so long, at such a pace. His eyes gleam with both lust and affection, satiety writ plain on his features as his milk fills my mouth. I swallow several times, as his balls empty.

As he comes down from his high, though he was never cruel in his use, his touch softens. He flexes his fingers, massaging my scalp gently as I drink from him, only the crown past my lips. I smile up at him affectionately, drinking the free milk.

“Fuck, you look so good like this,” Norbert sighs in satisfaction, “I'll bet you really like this, too, huh?” I moan gently and continue to smile up at him, until the last pulse of cum drowns my tongue. He slides his fingers up his underside for me.

I lick the last drops of his milk from his crown, swallowing, as he looks down at me. He smiles, looking down at me, while stroking my hair warmly. “Go down to the hilt if you'd do this even if you were conscious, faggot. Show me you're a slut.”

So-ordered, so-done, my eyes flutter up at him as I slide my mouth down to his hilt, swallowing around his meat, and then slide back up again. I pull up until his cock is exactly where it was, with only the rim of his helmet pressed inside my lips.

“Fucking knew it,” Norbert sighs in satisfaction and self-pride, pulling out of my mouth entirely. I dip my head as he grips my hair, letting him use it to dry his shaft. I lift my chin again when he's done, watching him put his cock away, casually.

“Time to wake up, faggot,” he says in spite of my mindless state, “I'll be as gentle about it as I can. Don't wanna risk harm.” He stretches for a moment, taking a deep breath, just letting himself admire the view of me kneeling in front of him, now.

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Here the story converges with Norbert waking me up in Chapter 9: Gently.