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Oh god.
I massaged the soft glans of his cock with my lips, then licked down the length of his shaft. His veins pulsed against my tongue. I swirled my tongue around the head, sucked it back into my mouth, and lapped up and down his length to quench my thirst.
Griff’s heavy breathing mingled with my moans as he sank his cock deeper into my throat, pushing his hips and grinding against my lips.
“Scottie,” he gasped. “That fucking mouth of yours is so talented. Stay right there, baby. Right there.”
He leaned forward, gripping handfuls of my hair. His hold was so tight, my scalp stung, and I whimpered. Griff thrust farther down until he was bulging down my throat.
Ohmygod. I was doing it. I was deepthroating him.
“Sweet holy fuck,” Griff hissed. “I wish I could see your face clearly while you’re gagging down my dick. Look at you, Scottie, performing so well. Forget the fucking band. You should be on stage, showing them how it’s done. How you suck a dick and turn a straight man gay for that mouth. I’m so fucking gay for that mouth, Scottie.”
He was talking garbage, and I loved it. I did that to him. I made him babble nonsense he likely wouldn’t say if his cock wasn’t drunk on the saliva dripping from my lips onto the floor.
“Almost there. You’ll swallow every drop of me, won’t you, Scottie?” He released my head. “Make me come and wring every bit out of me.”
I grabbed hold of his thighs to keep myself steady and sucked him down. Each time I reached the base, I stretched my cheeks around him, then swallowed back to the tip again.
Ohmanohmanohman. I was hard against my fly. I could suck this man’s cock as a nine-to-five. Overtime on me. Perfect attendance, that would be me. Always there. Always on time.
“I’m coming,” Griff groaned a second before a hot avalanche filled my mouth. So much. I swallowed quickly, still bobbing and weaving to wring him dry just like he’d requested.
I slid a hand lower, gripped his balls, and gently pulled on them. He spurted another hot stream down my throat. With care, I released him from my mouth. I chased the droplets of cum down his cock with my tongue, not wanting any of him to go to waste.
Satisfied, I tucked him back into his underwear and jeans. I rocked back onto my heels, peering up at him with my best cheeky look.
“You forgot to buy me dessert, but that’ll do.”
Griff laughed. He fixed his buckle and helped me to my feet. He picked up the jacket, shook it out, and held it open for me. When the heavy material was around my shoulders once more, he cupped my face and kissed me. Over and over, like he couldn’t get enough of me.
“You’re something else. You know that?” he asked.
“Is that a good thing?”
“You need to ask?”
I hesitated, then nodded. “It really helps if you’re honest about how you feel.”
“Right now, I feel like the wrap you had after the burger. And I loved every bite you took out of me.”
“Good.”
“We should go back, though. Last thing I’d want is public nudity added to my rap sheet.”
“Oh, Beetlejuice, I didn’t even think of that. I’m sorry, Griff.”
But he just laughed. “Beetlejuice? Say it with me, fuck.”
“I can’t say that.”
“Why not? You said it plenty when I was fucking you.”
“But that’s different. It’s allowed then. I can’t not say it when…when you’re rearranging my insides so beautifully.”
“Ah, Scottie, you’re welcome.”
He took my hand, and we walked down the steps of the gazebo. “I think that’s my line tonight.”
