Arching my brow, I ask, “Would I be up here riding you like a stallion if I didn’t?” A throaty laugh rumbles from him as his hands find my hips. “Fuck, I kinda love the sight of you bouncin’ on my cock first thing in the mornin’.” I bite back a grin. “You like the way my ass grips your fat cock, daddy?” Fingers digging into my flesh, he groans, the sound spurring me on. “Fuck yeah, I do.”
Dear lord, the mouth on these men
