“Interesting.” He smirks as he gives it a tug on the end before moving above me again. One hand on the side of my face, thumb lightly brushing my cheek, he whispers, “You’ve always been hard to look away from, and now”—his expression is somewhat pained— “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to.” I lean up and press my lips to his, unable to take anymore waiting. “Your mouth has become an addiction,” he breathes onto my lips. I reach between us and rub him against me. “I want you.” He pushes his cock in and stills, allowing me to conform to its massive size. God, he’s huge. Then, slowly, he begins
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