The anticipation had me jittery because I both wanted this and wanted to do a good job, wanted to give him a sliver of what he gave me, and I had no idea how to telegraph that properly. Why sucking Eric’s dick should be easier than kissing him was still something I didn’t want to think about, but it hung heavy in the back of my mind, so I put my focus on the cock before me, on that thick, swollen head, the bunch of foreskin, the veins and skin shades darker than his body and stretched so tight it appeared tissue-thin.
