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Time to try and fit a whole-ass burrito in my mouth.

“What—” Dan sounded like he was struggling to keep up. “Rafe—”

I leaned in and enveloped the head in my mouth, my vision momentarily whiting out with terror and excitement over the fact that I was actually doing this, before I closed my eyes to concentrate, sucking and swirling my tongue.

“Jesus,” Dan huffed out, but for once, there was no smirk or chuckle to accompany it. He actually sounded a little shocked. Which was understandable. I hadn’t given him much time to get his bearings.

Resting my hands on his thighs, I slid my mouth free to wind my tongue around the head, making sure he could feel my piercings. Dan inhaled sharply, then blew out an unsteady breath when I sucked him back inside with a grunt. I took him deeper this time, sliding my mouth lower, wanting to give myself a little pat on the back when his cock twitched against my tongue and he grunted.

I tried to relax my throat like I’d learned in my research, but it still tightened when Dan’s cock tunnelled toward it as I took even more. I refused to let it stop me, sliding my mouth back up, sucking and gliding my tongue before plunging back down. I could still take a decent amount of him, and I knew my limit now.

I got a rhythm going, my fingers twitching on his thighs before I found myself sliding my hands back to splay over his ass as I moaned, getting into it. His cock was hot and hard in my mouth. The sensation of it gliding over my tongue was almost drugging. I’d been determined to do a good job, but now I was realising how much I was actually enjoying it. My own dick was leaking into my boxer briefs, painfully hard and trapped in my jeans.

“H-have you done this before?” Dan asked breathlessly from above, sounding shocked and confused, like he couldn’t believe I hadn’t. It made me want to grin.

I slid my mouth free, breathing hard now. “No.”

He started to speak, but cut himself off with a tight groan when I lapped at his tip before licking down the side of his cock. He shuddered, finally reaching down and threading his fingers through my hair as I glided my tongue back up to take him into my mouth again.

“Fuck.” I heard a thunk as his head tipped back against the door. “Rafe.”

Releasing his ass, I curled my fingers around the base of his shaft and began to stroke in time with my mouth. I was bobbing my head feverishly now, and a hoarse moan tore from my throat. This was weirdly addictive. Especially because Dan had started to pant, his fingers tightening in my hair and hips twitching as he tried to keep them still.

I was actually doing a good job.

If I hadn’t been so turned on, I probably would’ve been embarrassed by the wet slurping sounds I was making, as well as the few times I choked when I tried to take him too deep. Plus, I realised I kept moaning as I sucked him feverishly, but Dan was making noise too—groaning on every exhale, sucking in sharp breaths when my tongue piercings rasped over his length.

I paused to pay some attention to the tip of his cock, sucking and licking and sliding my lips over it in a wet, tonguing kiss. Dan gasped, his hips jerking. I tasted salt as he leaked pre-cum onto my tongue.

A hoarse groan tore from me, my cock throbbing in my jeans. I found myself looking up at him through my eyelashes as I wound my tongue around the head. For the first time ever in my presence, there was no trace of that cocky, self-assured expression on his face. His brows were pinched, features tight with pleasure, lips parted around his panting breaths. His chest was rising quickly, and his pupils looked huge as he stared back down at me, eyes heavy and glazed and still mildly stunned.

Shit, apparently I wasn’t just doing a good job—I was doing a great job.

“Rafe,” he breathed, one of his hands leaving my hair to cup my cheek. His thumb traced the corner of my mouth, feeling his cock sliding inside it. “Fuck, kitten.”

Heat rushed to my face. I got too self-conscious to keep looking at him, so I lowered my gaze and sank my mouth deep again. Dan shuddered, a groan rumbling from his chest.

I made sure to keep my fist and mouth moving together, stimulating every inch of his dick. I wasn’t just gunning for a participation ribbon anymore. Now I wanted a trophy. Bronze, maybe. I wasn’t delusional. This was still my first time sucking dick.

Suddenly, the voice of online succubus sex influencer Miss Succ rang through my head from my research yesterday.

“Don’t forget your ABC!” I could picture her in the video, smiling cheerfully at the camera and pointing down as each word appeared on the screen. “Always—Be—Cupping. Don’t neglect the nuts, folks! Treat them like you’re a bisexual goblin king cradling two beautiful crystal balls.”

It was a surprisingly accurate comparison, actually.

I won’t let you down, Miss Succ, I thought with determination as I slid a hand up Dan’s thigh. It was quaking a little, which hopefully meant he wouldn’t be able to feel the light tremor coursing through my own limbs. When I cupped his balls, I could feel how tight they already were, which made a tiny groan escape me as he moaned and tipped his head back against the door.

“There’s also the perineum!” Miss Succ’s perky voice returned in my mind. “Also known as the taint, the chad, the gooch, the fun-bridge… It can be very sensitive for some folks. Try a light touch there to start!”

Okay, yeah. I could do that. I sucked his dick faster and harder, still cradling his balls, before stretching my fingers back to brush the tips against the smooth stretch of skin just behind.

Dan’s breath caught. He immediately shuffled his feet out wider, sweats stretched around his ankles.

“Fuck yes, kitten.” His voice was ragged now. “Touch me.”

I moaned around his cock, rubbing him there. My middle fingertip brushed the crease of his ass cheeks. Dan grunted, shifting his fingers in my hair.

Without overthinking it, I slid my middle finger back until I felt his tight asshole. It clenched in reaction as Dan gasped again, thighs quaking harder now. His cock got even stiffer in my mouth, so I tentatively rubbed his hole, circling it with my fingertip.