My balls throbbed, and my cock ached as Terrance plowed my throat, looking down at me like he wanted to strangle me.
Then he snarled and gritted his teeth.
Spurts of cum flooded my mouth.
Sweet heaven.
What was that taste? How was that possible?
My eyes rolled back into my head as I gulped and slurped and licked… I couldn’t compare it to anything.
It was the best thing I’d ever tasted.
Magical.
I was sucking on his dick, trying to get a few more drops out of it, when he tore me off with a curse.
Gaping up at him, I knelt by his feet, desperately hard, drugged by his scent and taste. He loomed above me like a vengeful god.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered in a low voice. “Naked.”
I scrambled to obey. Leaving my briefs on the floor, I leaned against the headboard with my legs spread, and he sat by my side.
“That was the first time you did what I told you without talking back.”
My chuckle got cut off when he swallowed my dick and bobbed his head.
“Yeah. Fuck, yeah. You’re amazing at this.”
He pulled off and glared at me. “Shut up.”
I bit my lip. “Will you continue if I do?”
Narrowing his eyes, Terrance licked two of his fingers. “I said shut up.”
Then he expertly found my hole, pushing those fingers into me before I could yelp in protest.
Holy shit!
It fucking burned. I groaned, and my head fell back against the headboard.
His hot mouth slid down my cock, his fingers pumped in and out, and I started shaking.
This wasn’t the deal we had.
I was supposed to be seducing him, turning him inside out. He was meant to be under me, helpless and needy and confused…
“Terry… Fuck. I can’t… Fuck!”
He curled those damned fingers inside my burning hole, and the sudden pleasure almost blew my head off.
I yelled as my cock spurted in his mouth.
He swallowed and moaned, not letting go when I shot the second and third time. He milked my gland with his fingers, gulping everything I gave him.
When it was over, I melted on the bed, my muscles loose and my head empty.
Terrance pulled his fingers out of me and wiped them on the sheet.
