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I curve my hand around his slick head... ease his sac out of my mouth. His hands fist on my shoulders as I give his sac another warm, slow lick then flick my tongue over his taint.
He lifts his ass up off the floor.
“Cleo... Fuck. Your mouth is... God... please. Fuck....” His legs fall open, then clamp hard around my shoulders. “Cleo,” he begs.
I lick his sac once more, just to feel him jump, and whirl my tongue back up his shaft. I curl the tip of it around his head, then draw away, just far enough away so he can feel the warmth of my breath on his erection.
“Oh, Kellan.” I giggle wickedly. “You’re wet.”
There’s a little pearl of pre-cum on the tip of him.
I love being a tease, so rather than suck his head into my mouth, I lean down and kiss his thighs. I kiss the smooth, pale skin as he thrusts his cock against my cheek. I suck on his thigh, my chin brushing his balls.
“You... little fucking whore,” he snarls. But he’s gasping between the words.
I grin and lift my head so I can see his face. He’s completely wasted. Gone. His lids lift open, and his eyes look liquid. “Cleo—what... is this?” The words wobble. He twists my hair around his hand and shoves his cock at my mouth.
He’s so hard now, his length is pressed against his abs. I pull it down and stroke it, fast and steady.
“Suck me. Jesus fucking Christ. Now... Cleo.” He cups my head, fingers digging hard into my scalp. I just can’t stop. After all his bossiness, I love that I can do this. I smile to myself and drop down to tease his balls again, but his thighs clamp around my ears. He thrusts his hips and pushes my face down, pressing his swollen head against my lips.
I open for him, sucking him in deep... then deeper, until I feel like I will choke. His palms cup the back of my head, pressing me in place, as I drool and work to rearrange my mouth and throat around him.
“More,” he orders. “Take... it all.” The words are rasped. I flick my gaze to him and find his eyebrows clenched, his jaw tight...
Yes.
I shut my eyes and take a long and careful breath. As I ease his plump head deeper down my throat, he tugs my hair. His hips tremble. “Cleo... Christ, that mouth...”
I bob my head, applying pressure with my cheeks as I move up and down his cock.
“Such a fucking slut,” he moans. “My little tease. You love this don’t you? Teasing me...”
I swallow gently and he thrusts, making me choke. He tugs my hair so hard I almost bite.
“That throat... so goddamned soft. You’re such a... ahh.” His head tilts back, and I can see his chest rise as he pants.
Stroking his balls, I take him deeper, until my eyes are streaming tears. I’ve given blow jobs before, but never one like this. He’s buried so deep in my throat, every breath is a struggle for me. My jaw aches, even as I pulse and leak between my legs.
My tongue struggles to curl around his girth.
He moans, clutching my head.
I pull almost all the way off him, grab a quick breath, and slam him all back down my throat. I repeat a few times, till his legs are shaking badly and his breaths are ragged, fast and hard.
I swallow once more, taking him deep as my lips massage his shaft. “Fuck me, fuck...” I feel his balls draw up in my palm. I stroke the tender skin and swallow once more, hard, around his cock. I’m rewarded by a hard thrust of his hips. “Oh God... Oh—fuck Cleo!”
He tries to pull away. I clamp my mouth around him, suck him hard, and grab onto his hips. He breathes a harsh curse, then he’s blowing in my mouth.
The marijuana does some magic on the moment—slows it down for me. I’m aware of my fingers clawing his hip as I swallow. I open my eyes while he’s still pulsing down my throat.
He’s leaned back on his elbows. His face is tilted to the ceiling; his eyes are shut; his mouth open.
He looks nothing like the Kellan I know. This one looks exultant. Free.
My prideful thoughts must echo through the ether, because a moment later, he grabs me by my hair and jerks his dick out of my mouth.
I sit up and wipe my chin. I’m so wet right now, I can feel it dripping down my legs. My cunt feels full and swollen... heavy. Empty. I can’t even draw a full breath.
