Then he pulled out abruptly, leaving me empty and aching. A frustrated whine escaped me as he shifted up my body, straddling my chest. His c**k, slick and throbbing, hovered over my face and before I could protest, he grabbed my hair, yanking my head forward, and slammed into my mouth. The salty tang of us flooded my tongue as he thrust in deep, the head hitting the back of my throat.
“Take it,” he commanded, voice rough and unyielding. I gagged instantly, eyes watering but he doesn't stop. My hands flew to his thighs, fingers digging into the hard muscle, trying to push him away, to ease the pressure but he didn’t move, he held my head steady with one hand, the other bracing on the headboard, and kept f*****g my mouth, pulling back only to plunge deeper.
Tears stung my eyes, spilling d
