...get on your knees and suck my cock"
From Create Your Own Story
It's been a long time since someone ordered you around as well as Thomas used to and you missed it. You slide to your knees on the dirty floor of the handsome cab, dirtying your trousers.
Thomas has his buttons undone already and he's stroking is instrument to hardness. Your mouth waters.
"Have you missed this?" He asks you.
"Please," you find yourself begging and open your mouth, waiting for your gift.
"That's right, open up for me." He guides his hardening cock into you mouth.
The contradiction of silky skin and firm flesh is delicious and you swallow it as deep as you can. Thomas swells inside your mouth and you have to pull back a little. You'd forgotten how big he was after all these years.
His hand settles on top of your head, a gentle hint. You take it to heart and force yourself down further than comfortable, further than you would for anyone else.
You feel him hit the back of your throat and relax. He slides into your throat and you swallow around him, letting the ripples of your throat stimulate his engorged member.
Thomas groans above you and thrusts harder into you. You roll with the motion of the cab on the cobbled London streets, letting him slide and thrust into your throat.
It's arousing and to stop yourself reaching down into your own trousers, you grip both of his ankles hard, digging your nails into his socks.
That proves too much sensation for Thomas and you feel him pulse inside you, coming with thick, ropey, streams of fluid straight down your throat. You swallow it all greedily and sit back, panting. It feels like you haven't taken a breath since you got into the cab.
Just then, the cab rolls to a stop. You must be at the Diogenes Club already.
Thomas is putting himself back together. He holds out a sealed envelope for you.
When you reach out to take it, his grip is too tight to let it go.
"I'm in town for the weekend if you want to come back to the town house. My wife is still in the country."
It's a very tempting offer...
...Take the envelope. Work comes first, you come second.
...Bang on the roof to get the cab moving. It's time to bang something else.
