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T his is how I die…

With my dick in her mouth.

Without two brain cells to rub together.

Every nerve in my body is firing at once, a constant, overwhelming pulse of sensation that makes it impossible to do anything but feel.

And God, do I feel .

My head tilts back against the couch, my hands gripping the edge of the cushion as a loud groan slips out of me.

Guttural.

Austin sucks harder, taking me deeper.

I hear her choke and my cock rushes with more blood.

I have the urge to take her hair in my hands and pull, but I resist, keeping them at my side.

My hips want to thrust.

I resist that urge, too.

Fuck…

Oh fuck….

I want to marry this girl tomorrow .

How is she so good at this?

My pulse pounds in my ears, drowning out the music, the creak of the couch, even my own labored breaths as she sucks my dick.

Austin's hands skim up my thighs, her touch deliberately close to my balls, and my vision blurs for a second.

“Baby,” I rasp. “If you keep this up…”

I don’t even finish the sentence.

Her response is to grin about my cock as it fills her mouth.

The sight is so fucking hot—so fucking…

So…

The words are swallowed by another wave of sensation, my head tipping back as I fight to hold on to some semblance of control.

My thighs quake.

I try to still them, pelvis wanting to pump.

I moan again.

“Get on my lap.”

She shakes her head.

No.

“Please.” Let me fuck you …

She shakes her head again.

Jesus, please.

The wet heat, the pressure in my nutsack, the way she takes me deeper—it’s overwhelming, and I feel myself hurtling toward the edge, powerless to stop it.

“Let me fuck you,” I beg as my legs shake, every cell in my body about to rocket to the moon.

Arms behind my head.

I close my eyes.

Feel the cum shooting through my veins…

Austin sucks harder, fingers squeezing my balls.

I come.

Moan as I dump my load in her mouth…

…peel my eyes open to watch her swallow it .

She looks so fucking satisfied with herself as she moves away, leaning back on her haunches—my mind is a chaotic mess but one thing cuts through the haze with startling clarity: she’s perfect.

And I think I’m in love .