““I was already on my knees in front of him, staring up with parted lips, my breath ragged. He looked down at me with a malicious, hungry smile. “What is it, love? You want to taste me? You want my cock?” He brought the head to my lips, circling it around them, smearing pre-cum across my skin. It dripped down, cupping every beautiful, pulsing vein running along his shaft. My mouth flooded with saliva, so thick and warm it felt filthy and perfect.””
