I didn't hesitate, leaning in to lick the head, salty and hot on my tongue.
He hissed, hips bucking, and I took him deeper, lips stretching around his girth.
'f**k, yeah...take that c**k down your throat,' he groaned, guiding my head, thrusting shallow.
I moaned around him, the vibration making him curse, my own d**k throbbing in my jeans. Saliva dripped down his shaft as I bobbed, sucking hard, tongue swirling the underside. His free hand gripped the couch, knuckles white.
'God, your mouth's so wet...deeper, Tyler. Choke on it.'
He pushed, hitting the back of my throat, and I gagged but didn't pull back, eyes watering as I hollowed my cheeks.
'Mmmph,' I hummed, the sound muffled, pleasure spiking through me at his dirty words.
He was talking filthy now, breath ragged.
'Yeah, ju
