Chapter 42

• His hand grips my hair a little tighter, continuing to work his hips in my mouth. I bare my teeth again, feeling him twitch against my mouth and he moans aggressively, pausing halfway through a thrust as warm liquid fills my mouth. I continue my sucking, keeping my pace and allowing him to ride out his orgasm against my mouth.
• I take it all in, swallowing it all; again, trying not to gag.
• "You are so good at that," he says, catching his breath. He looks down at me, kneeling in front of him and I wipe the corner of my mouth with my thumb, then sucking my thumb afterwards. His eyes are so dark as he stares at me, full of lust.