Beau

My legs quavered, and I gripped his shoulders to steady myself, but he didn’t slow down his pace. His tongue rolled over my dick, from base to tip. He twirled his tongue around the tip of my dick. He looked up to meet my gaze, a teasing smirk on his lips.

I covered my eyes with my hand, unable to meet his gaze anymore.

He cupped my ass cheek, squeezing hard. “Look at me, Beau. I want you to look at me…” I slowly pulled my hand away from his face and turned to him.

His eyes darkened ...