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Chapter 7: Cole

Author: owlonmywrist
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The feeling of Kent’s hot, wet mouth around my cock is so fucking good. That, combined with the fapping I did before has me close to the edge in no time flat. Kent is also deep-throating me like a mother fucker, the sound of him gagging on my cock pushing me further and further toward cumming.

“I’m gonna cum if you keep that up,” I mutter, hoarsely.

He pulls back off of my cock and looks up at me. Tears are streaming down his face from how far he’s pushed himself on my cock. Slobber covers his chin. And desire fills his eyes. He’s never looked sexier.

In a voice hoarse from pushing my cock so far down his throat, he says, “Give it to me. I want to taste you.”

“Fuck!” I whisper.

He gives me one last cocky grin before licking up my cock, from base to head. He maintains eye contact the whole time and my cock throbs against his mouth.

“Kent…” I whisper.

The desire in his eyes turns almost molten and he takes me into his mouth as deep as he can go. He sucks hard enoug
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I'd say that Kent grovelled pretty well...

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