Mouth

Instead of answering, i just kept sucking. I had put in all the work, i might as well get the sticky prize at the center of the hard candy shell, right? Evan didnt complain.

After a minutes i could feel his muscles start to tighten, and suddenly Evan gripped me by the head so I could not move and started fucking my face. His big cock pounded against the back of my throat. I felt the urge to gag, but he wouldnt slow down or let me go.

A moment later he erupted in my throat. He held me tight, giving me bo choice but to swollow his load or ****. He continued to thrust in and out of me until ever drop was gone.

Then he slipped his dick out and took a step back, looking down at me.

"Damn, you make a good little gay bitch," he said. "I needed that, thanks."

I collapse back against the bed trying to catch my breath.

Then i wonder what will happen next? What if he just cums and leaves me without actually fucking me? Could he really just leave me like a slut after a dirty hotel room blowjob?