My nails dug into the couch's upholstery. Rough fibers pressed into the tips of my fingers. Kay pressed the tip of my dick against his lips. His tongue playfully flicked against my slit. It had more of an effect than I'd been anticipating.
I shuddered and my hips twitched forward. In perfect sync with my movements, Kay's mouth widened to take me in. He hollowed his cheeks to suck me into the back of his throat. I could feel him spasming around me. If it weren't for that tantalizing straining I might've started to worry I was just…unimpressive in that aspect.
Kay hummed. I could feel the vibrations down to my core. It was unfair honestly, how good he was at all of this shit.
If I hadn't been totally slammed with classes, my two jobs and the looming threat of my evil mother I would've put aside some time to study. Theory never compares to practical experience. All of the valuable experience Kay gave me was going to waste without a solid foundation to place it upon.
