"Good," Matteo said, his eyes blinking shut for a second. "Now, use your tongue. Circle the tip while you pull me in deeper. Use your hands to stroke the base so I can feel you everywhere."
Adrian followed the instructions, his confidence growing as he heard Matteo's breathing turn heavy. He wrapped one hand around the bottom, his other hand bracing against Matteo's knee, and began to slide his mouth down. He went as deep as he could until he felt the back of his throat, his eyes watering slightly from the size.
"That's it... fuck, Adrian," Matteo groaned, his head falling back against the chair. He began to guide Adrian's head with his hands, setting a slow, steady rhythm. "Use your lips to create pressure. Tighter. There... right there."
The sound of Matteo sounding so broken and needy under Adrian's touch sent a thrill of heat through Adrian's body. He started to move faster, his tongue swirling against the underside of the cock just like Matteo had done to him.
