I keep going, determined to please him. My mouth moves up and down on his shaft, taking him deeper each time. I can taste myself on his cock, reminding me of how much I want him inside me. His moans fuel my desire. My other hand leaves his hardness to play with my breasts, pinching my nipples roughly. I roll them between thumbs and fingers, enjoying the sting of pain mixed with pleasure. I look up again, our gaze locking.