JPOV
The moment our lips touch, I sober up, realizing what I've done and what I've said.
I know I should stop, but I'm greedy and want the moment to last, all the while bracing for you to push me away.
You never do.
We end up in the bedroom.
You let me use my mouth on you.
I'll never forget the taste, how you felt, how you sounded as you screamed out my name as you came.
I'm still bracing for you to realize what's happening, to stop it.
All too quickly you flip us so that you have me pinned to the bed, a primal growl escapes you as you lick up my neck and whisper into my ear "My turn."
My cock is aching and leaking…waiting for your touch.
It's not left to wait long.
Your teeth nip at my nipple as your hand strokes my dick.
I love how your hand feels on me, my hips lifting and trusting into your grip.
I can't find my words, the only sounds coming out of me are grunts and moans from how good you're making me feel.
Out of nowhere, you put your mouth on me, taking me in until I hit the back of your throat.
You give my balls a gentle squeeze as you hum around my dick and it's enough to send me over the edge as I cry out your name.
You roll off of me, the both of us panting and spent from our releases and as we drift off to sleep, I can't help but wonder what will happen once we look back on this in the clear light of day.