My focus is on him, my tongue dancing over his sensitive skin as I suck and lick at his balls, desperate for a taste of his seed. My other hand continues to stroke myself, my moans becoming more urgent with each passing second. I close my eyes tightly, imagining that it's his cock in my hand instead, wishing he would take control once again and claim what is his. "Please," I breathe against him, my hips bucking upward helplessly in search of more contact with his body.

My eyes fly open wide as his thick length fills my mouth, stretching me impossibly wider and deeper with each thrust. I moan around him, struggling to breathe through the overwhelming sensation of being so full of him. My hands clutch at his hips, urging him on as he takes what is his without mercy or restraint. It feels like he's touching every inch of my insides with this cock, claiming me completely and leaving no part of me untouched by the taste of him.