Face fuck

With a groan, he tightened his grip in my hair, using his hold to guide my movements. I opened my mouth, taking him deep once again, my tongue pressed against the underside of his shaft.

Tyrone began to face-fuck me in earnest then, his hips snapping back and forth as he thrust into my mouth. I gagged slightly at the intrusion, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t let that stop me. If anything, it spurred me on, making me want to please him even more.

“Fuck, Brenda,” Tyrone growled, his pace increasing. “Your mouth feels so good.”

Emboldened by his words, I reached between his legs, cupping his balls in my hand. They were drawn up tight against his body, a sign that he was close. I wanted to push him over the edge, to make him lose control completely.

Hollowing out my cheeks, I increased my suction, my tongue swirling around the tip of his cock on every upstroke. Tyrone cursed above me, his grip on my hair tightening as he fucked my mouth with abandon.

“I’m close,” he breathed, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Oh fuck.

I squeezed and fondled his balls, **** to milk every drop.

With a shout, he came, his hot seed shooting into my mouth. I swallowed quickly, eager to take all of him. His taste was salty and slightly bitter, but I didn’t care. I loved the feel of him in my mouth, the knowledge that I had pleased him so thoroughly.

As the last of his orgasm subsided, Tyrone looked down at me, awe in his dark eyes. “You are incredible,” he said, pulling me to my feet.

I smiled up at him, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. “I’m glad you enjoyed

it,”

Before I could say anything else, Tyrone kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste himself on my lips, and it sent a thrill through me.

When he finally broke the kiss, he looked at me with concern. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

I shook my head, reaching up to caress his cheek. “You didn’t hurt me,” I assured him. “I loved every second of it.”

Relief washed over his face, quickly replaced by desire. “Good,” he said, pressing me back against the wall