I yanked his pants down, freeing his c**k—thick, veined, the head flushed red and glistening. It slapped against his stomach, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking firm from base to tip, thumb circling the slit to spread the bead of pre-c*m. He groaned, head falling back, throat exposed. 'Adrian... please. Touch me more.'
That plea—messy, needy—undid me. I leaned in, tongue flicking out to lap at the underside, tasting salt and him. He shuddered, hips jerking, and I took him deeper, lips stretching around his girth as I sucked, hollowing my cheeks. Wet slurps filled the room, my saliva dripping down his shaft as I bobbed, one hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. 'f**k, yes,' he panted, voice breaking. 'Suck my c**k like that—deeper, baby.'
I did, gagging slightly when h
