I was already naked and on my knees the second he pulled his cock out. I wrapped my fingers around it and started licking the tip, tasting him before I took him into my mouth.
I sucked slow at first, just enjoying the feeling of his hard dick stretching my lips. Then I got greedier. I pushed him deeper, letting him hit the back of my throat while I looked up at him. Spit started running down my chin and onto my tits as I kept sucking harder. I used my hand to stroke what I couldn’t fit and twisted my wrist the way I know guys like.
He grabbed my ponytail and started fucking my mouth a little. I didn’t pull away — I just opened wider and let him use me. My eyes watered but I kept going, making those wet gagging sounds every time he pushed deeper. I could feel how hard he was getting in my throat.
I pulled off just long enough to catch my breath, then dove back on him, sucking even messier this time. My lips were shiny with spit and my jaw was starting to ache, but I didn’t care. I wanted him to feel how hungry I was for it.