Keep Sucking
From Create Your Own Story
Your lips stay locked around him, sucking with hungry precision while one hand works your own balls and the other strokes your cock in rhythm. Luke’s moans grow louder, his thighs tensing—you know he’s close. And god, you want it. You bob faster, hollowing your cheeks, and his breath hitches.
“Fuck—I’m coming!” His fingers knot in your hair, holding you down as his cock swells hot against your tongue. The first thick pulse hits the back of your throat, and you swallow greedily, but some spills past your lips. He growls, hips jerking, pumping more into your mouth until it’s dripping down your chin. The taste of him drives you wild, your hand flying over your own cock until you’re shouting, painting your stomach in streaks of white.
Panting, you collapse, both of you sticky and spent. Luke drags a finger through the mess on your belly, then presses it to your lips. You suck it clean with a moan, licking your lips after.
“Best damn job perk ever,” he chuckles, helping you up.
After cleaning up, he smirks on his way out. “Hopefully do it again sometime ?”
“Try and stop me.”
Go out for walk and stop by your friend Kevin’s house
Call your two best friends Kevin and Stacy and ask them if they want to hangout
