hard—fuck, yes, yes, yes,” he chants. His head kicks back; only his strong throat is visible as he erupts. He shouts, his chin snapping back down to his chest so he can watch me swallow every drop. Mouth parted, and his brows lowered over his eyes, his entire body vibrates from the force, and it feels like I can’t drink him down fast enough. Finally, he forces me away, becoming overstimulated.
