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“Stop being bad Lucky, you like being good. Put your mouth where it goes.”
I pull his head closer again and he begins to stroke me again, licking a wet stripe up my shaft. He suckles on the head before moving down, bobbing up and down on my dick.
“Move your hand, good boy.” He obeys, shoving it down by his side, same as the other one. He knows better than to touch himself— or anything— without my permission.
I start moving him up and down on my cock, fucking his face slowly at first. He chokes a little every time I push him down, nose to my pubes. Callum moans around my cock as I pick up the pace. Gagging him over and over and over again. The sloppy sounds of sex are a symphony to my ears.
“You like this huh? You like choking on my dick?” I hiss.
His pretty eyes turn up to look at me. The sight nearly does me in. Callum’s responding “Mhm” vibrates over my cock, making my hips buck and my thighs quiver as I groan. Fuck.
I slow back down for a moment before pulling Callum off my dick so he can breathe. There’s so much spit dripping off my cock that I’m gonna need to change at least my underwear. It’s a fucking mess. I love it.
I loosen my grip on Callum’s hair, soothing the tortured spot with some scratches and rubs. Moving my hand down I caress his cheek before giving him a little smack. Not hard enough to hurt or leave a mark.
“You like when I abuse your mouth like you’re a good little whore?” I ask lowly, running my fingers through his hair.
Callum clears his throat before speaking, “Yes, daddy.” The slight rasp to his southern drawl is so fucking sexy. I don’t know when I developed a thing for southern accents. If it was all him or something else I don’t know, but I know I can’t get enough.
I used to love hearing him speak. Saying anything. I don’t exactly hold that sentiment now.
“I know you do, good boy. You wanna swallow my cum? Fill your stomach with me?”
“Mm” he nods eagerly before opening his mouth back up for my entry. Slick tongue hanging past his lips, dripping with spit and precum.
I use my free hand to guide my cock back into the wet rapture that is his mouth. I don’t warm him back up, opting instead for slamming him down on my throbbing cock. I’m done playing games, I need to come.
“Look at me, Lucky.”
Once again I’m looking into his gorgeous eyes. I think I noticed those first. How could eyes so pretty be real?
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck.“ I groan, holding Callum down on my cock. He gags, throat constricting around me.
“I’m gonna come.” The words come out in a breathless pant. Callum hums and my cock throbs once, twice, before I’m detonating down his spent throat. He swallows as best he can, choking and spluttering as I pull him off of me. His face is bright red as he gasps in breathes of air.
I waddle over to a box a tissues on a nearby side table. After wiping myself down and righting my clothes, I grab a few more and hand them to a still kneeling Callum for his wet face.
“Thanks.” he says, voice gravelly, slightly hoarse from the throat fucking I just gave him.
“No problem.” I pick up the things I dropped during our hookup and once again head to the door.
“Wait.” Callum says, making me turn around. His voice is already sounding a little better.
“What.” I don’t have time for this. I want to go home and relax after that admittedly fan-fucking-tastic orgasm. Hearing Callum say whatever he’s planning to will only ruin the sleepy, sated feeling I’m currently rocking with.
“I just- I wanted to-”
It’s already starting. I can feel the tension rebuilding in my shoulders, the anger simmering under the surface of my skin.
“Just fucking spit it out already. You’re lucky I’m standing here at all.” The words I’ve accidentally said cause me to wince. Yeah. Lucky. He sure fucking is, huh?
He catches my reaction and cringes himself. “What will it take Echo? I’ve tried. I’ve been trying. This isn’t enough for me.”
“It has to be.”
“Why?” The word comes out pained, almost a whine. “Why Echo? At least give me that. An explanation. “
I scoff, “You don’t deserve an explanation. I don’t owe you anything. Be grateful for what you have.”
