The sting of his stubble against my jaw. Gay sex But I didn’t pull away. The moment was already spiraling into something else.His hand found the back of my neck, steady and firm, pulling me into him like he couldn’t wait any longer. Slick. Ten Minutes Later, His Cock Was In My MouthAll characters in this story are 18+All acts are fully consensualLast night, I hooked up with a French guy named Elliot; soft, sweet, romantic. Shaking. “Outside. Fuck. He didn’t say anything at first. Teeth. I gagged once, twice, but he didn’t stop. Curly-haired French guy.”“He’s Elliot” I said quietly.“Oh, really?” Dylan laughed. A guttural, aching sound.“Fuck, Troy,” he exhaled, voice raw. He walked me home at sunrise, kissed me goodbye like we were something real. But I’m gonna train that throat. Coaxing.I moaned into the couch, desperate. ” I nodded frantically.He circled the head of his cock around my hole, just barely nudging against it…teasing, threatening. Curly-haired French guy.”“He’s Elliot” I said quietly.“Oh, really?” Dylan laughed. Ten Minutes Later, His Cock Was In My MouthAll characters in this story are 18+All acts are fully consensualLast night, I hooked up with a French guy named Elliot; soft, sweet, romantic.
