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“If you win, I’ll give you a freebie next time.”
“And if you win?” Scott asks.
“You pay me double for tonight.”
“How long do I have to hold out?” he asks.
“Five minutes,” she replies.
“Two,” he counters.
“Three,” Taylor says. “Three minutes without blowing your load and you win the bet.”
“Done,” Scott says, grabbing for his phone on the end table near the couch.
“But you can’t pull away,” Taylor adds. “You have to let me do whatever I want to you. Any funny business and you forfeit.”
“Fair enough,” he says, cycling through the menu on his phone until he comes to the stopwatch app.
“Shall we shake on it?” Taylor says.
“Sure.”
They shake hands.
“When do we start?” Scott says, his finger over the button that starts the stopwatch.
“Now ,” Taylor replies, dropping down to the floor, and spreading his legs wide before he has a chance to start the clock.
He presses the button and drops the phone on the couch by his side just as she swallows his cock whole, deepthroating him with ease.
Taylor holds his cock in her throat for full ten seconds, maintaining eye contact the whole time, before letting it slowly slip out, inch by inch. Once it’s free she starts attacking it immediately, moving her mouth rapidly up and down on it while her hand works his shaft right below her lips and her other hand works his balls, squeezing and caressing them. His cock is slippery as hell from all the saliva she’s generating, allowing her hand to work his shaft feverishly while still maintaining an insane level of pressure.
Watching Taylor work is just making it that much harder to maintain control so Scott pulls his eyes away and looks around the room, trying to distract himself. But nothing’s working. What she’s doing simply feels too good.
Scott glances down at his phone and sees that only 20 seconds have passed. He chuckles under his breath and shakes his head. He has absolutely no chance of lasting 3 minutes without blowing his load. He’ll be lucky if he makes it to the 1 minute mark.
Fuck it, he thinks to himself. No reason to fight it. Might as well sit back and enjoy the ride.
He turns his attention back to Taylor just as she pulls her lips off his cock and takes his balls in her mouth, sucking and slurping them intensely while still working his cock with her free hand.
She takes both balls in her mouth at the same time and pulls down on his sack, pushing the envelope between pleasure and pain but bringing him ever closer to orgasm.
Scott tries to not make any noise, hop
ing to fool her into thinking he’s still far away from cumming but he can’t help himself. A brief gasp escapes his throat and she looks up at the sound.
Catching his eye, Taylor gives him a knowing little wink, then goes back to work, pushing on the back of his legs, lifting them up, rolling him back in the couch, giving her a better angle to work with.
And—he quickly learns—giving her easier access to his asshole.
With his underside more exposed, Taylor goes to work on his taint, licking and rubbing it with one hand while she works his cock more slowly with her other one.
She quickly makes her way down to his asshole proper, exploring the outside of it for a few seconds before licking it, then sucking it, then sticking her rigid tongue inside it and bouncing her face against his ass, forcing her tongue deeper and deeper and deeper inside his asshole while continuing to jerk him off.
Scott’s been desperately holding on for the last 15 seconds and riding the edge of orgasm for the last 5 but he simply can’t hold out any longer.
“Fuckingshitgodammitmotherfucker,” he says in a breathless rush as his body tenses up like it never has before.
