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The second I cracked my eyes open, I felt it — @prestonpeter..
🕑 Added 2025-04-29 15:03:12 +0000 UTCThe second I cracked my eyes open, I felt it — @prestonpeters hand already wrapped tight around my morning wood, stroking me slow and deep under the covers like he couldn’t wait another second. His face was buried against my hip, inhaling the thick, musky scent pouring off my body after a long, sweaty night.
I didn’t even get the chance to speak. He threw the blanket off, eyes wild with need, and swallowed my cock down to the base in one desperate motion. No warm-up. No teasing. Just pure fucking hunger.
The wet, obscene sounds of him sucking filled the room — lips sloppy, spit dribbling down my shaft, his tongue dragging across every vein like he was starving for it. His hand gripped my balls, tugging, massaging, owning me as he bobbed his head faster, harder. His throat flexed around my tip every time he gagged himself deeper, desperate to take every thick inch I had to give.
I couldn’t help it — I grabbed the back of his messy hair and fed him that cock, feeling him gag a little before adjusting, letting me use his throat like it was nothing but my personal cumrag. The room smelled like sweat, precum, spit — filthy, raw morning lust.
He was moaning around my cock, begging like he needed my load more than oxygen. His fingers dug into my hips, urging me to ruin his throat, to feed him what he woke up craving.
I warned him, growling a broken curse through clenched teeth — but Preston didn’t pull back. If anything, he sucked harder, eyes rolling back, drooling all over himself like a fucked-out little whore.
When I finally came, it was brutal — shooting thick, pulsing ropes. He swallowed like his life depended on it, throat convulsing, not spilling a single drop.
When he finally pulled off, a trail of spit and cum connecting us, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, panting hard — eyes still blown wide with hunger.
“Don’t even think about getting up yet,” he growled, voice wrecked and desperate. “I’m not done with you.”
And fuck if I was gonna say no.
