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“You want a taste?” I reached for my pants, snapping the button and freeing my cock in one fluid motion.
The mystery guy’s eyes lit up. His small tongue poked out and ran over his lips, making them look even more inviting.
He opened his mouth and, without prompting, took my cock between his lips. His tongue teased just under the tip of my cock, making my toes curl. Guys tended to know how to suck dick since they had one; I always assumed the same was for women. They could eat pussy better than anyone because they had one. However, this guy went beyond that. I’d had some fantastic head before, but as the mystery guy swallowed my cock down his throat in one go, I was brought to the brink of insanity.
“Shit, that’s it. Swallow my cock.”
He groaned and bobbed his head up and down.
“You’re a cock hungry whore, aren’t you?” I had no idea if he could hear me over the loud music.
He hummed in response, sending glorious vibrations up my cock and straight to my balls.
His tongue hit all the right spots. The tight feel of his throat contracting around my cock was sure to make me cum soon. My breaths came out as heavy pants as he slobbered on my dick like a man possessed. It almost felt like he was made to be on his knees for me.
Need built in the middle of my chest; my ribs throbbed with how hard my heart was beating.
Destroy his throat.
I was helpless to the voice as I grabbed the back of his head and slammed my cock down his throat with reckless abandon. The tightness was taking me over the edge. Even if I wanted to draw it out, there was no way in hell I could.
The mystery guy swallowed around my cock, and that was it for me. My balls tingled as I shoved forward one last time and came down his throat. Pleasure shot through me like a bowling ball to pins. Spots took over my vision. I held him in place with my cock firmly lodged in the back of his throat for fuck knew how long.
I slammed back against the wall and stared down in utter bewilderment as the mystery guy sucked my sensitive cock like a lollipop. The pleasure continued to ripple through me, taking me on a ride that had my stomach flipping and ecstasy making me hot all over.
His lashes were wet with tears, but he hadn’t pulled back or stopped me once. Slowly he released my cock and kissed the tip as if promising to meet again.
My legs shook. I swore my soul had left my body. I put most of my weight against the wall, unable to hold myself up anymore.
“Fuck, where did you learn skills like that?”
He smiled at me, wiping the corners of his mouth and sucking his thumb as if he couldn’t get enough of me. My cock twitched.
“Give me three minutes, and we can do it again.”
Blow job king leaned in close and brushed his lips against mine. I didn’t kiss anyone. It didn’t matter how often we fucked; I wasn’t a kisser. That shit led down a slippery slope of emotions.
I reached up, my fingers tangling in his wavy locks. Instead of shoving him away, I yanked him closer, closing the distance.
He was made for you.
Mine.
I didn’t question the voice or the thought. A volcano of want erupted in the pit of my stomach, and my hold tightened as our tongues tangled together. I tasted myself, but past that, it was all him. It felt right, almost familiar. There was a burning realization that I should have done this from the moment I laid eyes on him.
Slender fingers wrapped around my cock, and I groaned into the kiss. My hips moved on their own, chasing the pleasure that ripped through me repeatedly.
He pulled back before I was ready, and I yanked him back against me. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?”
“I have to go.”
His voice was raspy, and I could tell my cock had done some damage. The thought made me smile, but it dimmed at the realization he was leaving.
“Not before I have your ass.”
He twisted around and grabbed my wrist. His thumb pressed against a nerve that had my entire hand tingling, and I released my hold on him. He intertwined our fingers like lovers and pushed my hands against the wall above my head.
Our lips met in another kiss that clouded all thoughts. “Don’t worry. We will play again.”
