Chapter 172 S5

• I looked down at him, on his knees, with his hair falling into his eyes, his lips red and swollen from my cock, and something broke open in my chest. “I want you to suck me. I want you to take me deep, and I need to watch your throat work around me while I fuck your face.”
• His eyes lit up. “Yes.”
• He took me again, deeper this time, and I let him. I gripped his hair, just to control his pace, and forced him to take more cock than what he already had in his mouth. He gagged, but he didn't pull off. He pushed through it as tears gathered at the corners of his eyes, and the sight of him desperate, willing, and ruined made me groan.