Chapter 1394 I Hate And I Love (Mature Fuck):>Ep2

• He was soft when I took him in, which is the part no one ever bothers to write about. The easy fit of it, no negotiation required, the whole of him simply there. I took my time. My tongue moved without urgency and I felt, by degrees, the first shifts in him, a slight density, a change in texture, the ridge on the underside beginning to distinguish itself from the rest.
• I tracked it the way you track an argument gathering pace. The head of his cock filling out, acquiring edges I could feel properly against my tongue. My mouth adjusting around him as he grew, a degree at a time, until accommodating him required actual concentration.
• 'Fuck,' Tom said, to no one in particular.