She squinted an eye as she took him into her mouth again, his tip tickling the back of her tongue. She sharply took in a stream of air to steady her worried nerves, and he growled with pleasure at the extra sensation. "Oh Gods, this is amazing," he panted, titling his head back with a breathy sigh.

She swirled her tongue around his width, sliding him in and out of her mouth as she strained to see his expression. It was her first time fulfilling this fantasy for him and she was incredibly nervous. Was she doing it right? She was clueless.

Once more she circled her tongue around him and she heard his deep moan. The way his breathing spiked she could tell that he was nearing his release, and she silently wished he would hurry. He never lasted long anyway; what was the hold-up?

From deep within his chest, he moaned again, his mouth falling open as he reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair. Her eyes widened in fear when she felt him pulling her hair; she didn't know what he wanted her to do. Unfortunately for her, she didn't have time to figure it out until he jammed himself down her throat as he pulled her face into his crotch. She wanted to scream at him to stop but with her inability to speak, it wasn't possible. She tried to pull away as she started to panic, but he held her fast, and moments later his release filled her mouth completely.

His taste was bitter and she had to take big gulps of him to keep from choking. When he finished, he let go of her and smiled into her face. "Perfect," he told her and kissed her forehead. "Let's do this every night."