He keeps going, kissing and licking at the end of my dick, so slowly and so thoroughly, I’m going out of my fucking mind. His soft lips part, my dick pushing between them as he sucks gently, pulling out pulses of arousal.

“Mmm… so delicious already,” he growls, his voice vibrating into me.

With his hands on my hips, he sucks me in deeper, but only by an inch, really working his tongue, cradling my cock with it while his hips ripple into the couch, clearly grinding out some much-needed friction on his own erection.

“Jesus… your mouth…” I whine, reaching for his hair.

My fingers comb through the silky dark strands, subtly attempting to push his warm, wet mouth farther down on my aching cock.

But he pauses, grabbing my hands quickly and pinning them down at my sides.

“My gift,” he murmurs in a hoarse rumble. “I get to play with you however I see fit.”

“Yes, Daddy…” I whimper, and he groans.

His mouth picks up in leisurely sucks, the warmth, the softness of his lips and his tongue, the dedication in the gradual waves of him taking me in… It’s all winding me up like crazy. I’m burning so hot with need, I can’t even help but push my hips upward, trying to fuck into his sweet mouth as much as I can.

Because James’s mouth is my ultimate gift. It’s something I never expected I could have before last year… And the first time he ever wrapped his pink lips around my dick, I was sure I had died and gone to forbidden heaven.

I still feel that way every single time he sucks me. Especially when he does it the way he’s doing it right now… As if he’s purposely trying to torture me with euphoric pleasure.

My balls are drawn up so tight already, it feels like he’s squeezing them in his hand.

Oh wait, he is.

James has his index finger and thumb curled around my nuts, squeezing and tugging them while he sucks my cock, the sting of pain turning me on so much more. With every bead of precum dripping from my tip, his tongue lashes over it, licking up the flavor as he sucks me back into his throat.

“Fffuck… fuck yes… James.” I’m rambling out words, barely even aware of what I’m saying as I arch up to his hungry mouth. “You suck me so good, Daddy. I fucking love it…”

He hums on my dick, pulling his mouth away to take a deep breath. “I have an idea.”

Fuck me. I love the sound of that even more.

Suddenly, he’s up, ripping off his sweatpants to reveal all the immaculate inches of his huge cock. When he comes back to me, he straddles my shoulders backwards, immediately dropping his mouth back down onto my dick.