I grip her hair tighter and slide her down some more. When she starts to gag, I bring one hand down to her throat and squeeze it firmly.
“Focus on how good it feels,” I tell her. “I want you to use me to make yourself c*m. Can you do that for me?”
She moans a “Mm-hmm,” that I feel straight down to my balls. With one hand firmly around her neck, I use my other hand to lower her down even further, gripping her hair tight enough to where I know her scalp is tingling from it. She’s almost taken me in, and I wait until her hands are digging into my thighs as her hips work in an ever-faster rhythm before pushing her head down the rest of the way.
“Goddamn,” I groan when I feel the head of my c**k in her throat. She moans around me, taking over as she f***s me with her mouth, greedy for the le
