The anticipation is almost unbearable as your fingers tremble with excitement. As you slide the tip of your tongue gently across the warm, supple flesh of his cockhead - you can't resist but name it by its dirty moniker: 'prick.' It's a testament to the power of your touch that he's eagerly welcoming this intimacy between two men.
You take him deeper into your mouth, feeling each throb and twitch under your lips as you suckle at his meaty length. The veins stand out on its surface, begging for attention; you trace them with the tip of your tongue while humming softly in appreciation. His prick starts to swell further inside your throat, its warmth spreading through your body like wildfire.
You move onto his balls, giving each one an affectionate lick before taking them into your mouth, letting them roll around on your tongue. The taste of him fills you, making you hunger for more. You pull back to look up at him, catching his gaze and seeing the lust reflected in his eyes.
His breathing is ragged now, each labored gasp echoing through the room. His hips begin to buck gently against your face, guiding you along his shaft with a rhythm that matches the beat of your heart. It's like he's trying to mark territory, claiming you by possessing every inch of your body.
The smell of sex hangs heavy in the air as you continue down on him. Your nose is filled with a blend of sweat and his pheromones, heightening the sensation. The musk of manhood intoxicates you, clouding your judgment and filling your mind with only one thing: taking him to the edge and beyond.
He grips your hair tightly, pulling you closer, deeper. You know he's close, that it won't be long before he explodes in your mouth. His prick throbs harder, the muscles within pulsating erratically as he fights off the orgasm threatening to take him over.
He lets out a groan, louder than anything heard so far tonight, signaling that his release is imminent. You keep sucking on him, not wanting to miss a single drop of his seed. As it begins to flow from the tip of his cock, you swirl your tongue around it, catching every last drop until he's spent.
He collapses onto the bed, spent and breathless. His eyes are still filled with desire, despite the orgasm that has just left him. You climb up next to him, pulling his body closer so that you can feel the heat radiating off of him.
With a soft smile playing across your lips, you whisper into his ear, "That was just the beginning."
And with that promise hanging in the air, both of you know there's much more to come...much, much more.