Chapter Sixty Two

I gag on him, eliciting more hardness from him. That has always made him harder, hearing me gag on him. I start my work, sliding him in and out of my throat with a steady rythm, keeping my lips tight around his width. He begins to rock with my movement till we develop a smooth pace, and with every passing second that I suck him off, I feel myself get wetter and wetter. When he looks down at me, I do a spur of the moment thing. I reach down my body and slide my fingers into myself. I watch his eyes fix on my movement like a hawk and feeling bolder than ever, I continue sucking him off rythmically while simultaneously fucking myself to the taste of him. It's a bit of a surprise when I hear him let out a guttural groan and reach down for me, pulling me up. As swift as lightning, he climbs over me and pushes me down on my back on the bed….and then it's his turn to play. He takes my nipple in his mouth and I throw my head back, my lips parting to let out the moan. While he's still over me,