Ethan’s POV
The heat of him pressed against my lips, demanding, filling.
“Thats good, I’ve forgotten how good your mouth taste” he groaned
I suck at his d**k, slow and teasing.
He grabbed my throat, using his other hand to hold my head and began to thrust into my mouth.
I surrendered, letting him control the pace. Each thrust carried both force and care, never too far, never too harsh, but enough to remind me of exactly where I stood.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes from the intensity, and he slowed, thumb brushing my cheek in a fleeting gesture of tenderness.
Then he pushed again, firmer, rougher. The duality made my head spin, gentle and relentless all at once.
His c**k swelled and I swallowed him all. He groaned, cursed and poured his hot spurts into my mouth as I swa
