Constantine starts moving in me at a steady pace in long, sure strokes. I look up at Cass and beg, "Please."
He looks at me in an indulgent way. He knows how needy I can be. He lowers his sweats, revealing that he was going commando. His c-ck is hard and right beside my face. My lips suddenly feel dry and I lick my lips in hunger. He sees my reaction and smiles before bringing his d**k to my mouth. I open wide and excitedly accept him.
He eases in slowly, but I don't want it slow. Constantine's pace is slowly building, making me want the same in my throat. I suck hard knowing Cass won't be able to go slow if I do. He starts pumping in, easing himself further in with each pass until he's all the way down my throat. I've never taken him at this angle and it turns out it's easier to let him
