So... facefuck me, now!

"Facefuck me!" You suggested.

Brent widened his eyes, surprised by your suggestion.

"Are you sure?!"

"Yes. Fuck my face hard until you come, it's the easiest way out of this”, you explained, then opened your mouth and pointed to the bottom of it. "Q-Quick, fuck my throat..."

"...Okay then. Here I go!".

Brent gripped your head tightly with both hands, his fingers sinking into your black hair and digging into your skull. You didn't have time to conceive what was going on, but by the time you realized, Brent was already poking the back of your throat with unbelievable ****. He was impaling that hard cock in your throat, and you were loving it, making shrill female sounds and drooling like a bitch. You licked and enjoyed everything like that dick was your favorite sweet.

The **** sounds and **** moans filled the entire abandoned cabin, as well as the groans of pleasure that Brent made. With luck, the gale outside would disguise all these noises to whoever was coming.

When you opened your eyes, you saw only a waterfall of spittle running down Brent's cock, wetting his entire base and balls. You salivated that whole dick. Brent thrust his dick so deep into you that you choked and your saliva started coming out of your nose too, making a weird mix of everything. You were running out of air by now, and you were about to pass out, but Brent kept stuffing in your throat like you were a toy. You deserved that, after all it was your decision! You resisted as hard as you could, slapping Brent's legs, but he didn't stop, he looked like he was possessed, and now all you could do was wait for him to finish. It wasn't long before he was about to cum before you were interrupted.

“Swallow, swallow. Swallow it, they can't know”. Brent whispered, and then came.

He came into your throat, giving you no chance to taste it yet again. You swallowed and reveled in every jet of cum he dumped on you, just following orders like the good bitch you are. When he took his still hard cock out of your mouth, you coughed several times, catching your breath and the senses that had been misrepresenting for a few seconds. You lay on all fours on the wooden floor, coughing several times, unable to breathe. Brent tucked his cock in his pants and went to help you, he patted your back a few times and wiped your face with his shirt, taking off all his saliva that was there.

"Are you okay? I-I'm sorry, Koby.”

"I'm fine..." you said as soon as you breathed again. "I... came..." you said when you noticed that your underpants were wet.

"Did you came just by being choked by my cock?" Brent laughed. “What a little bitch. My little slut."

And you finally heard: the horse trotting began to get louder and closer.