5 ~ Ravaged in the Stacks.

HAWTHORNE’s POV

Jamie groaned, his hips bucking shallowly, fucking my mouth with controlled thrusts. "Yeah, swallow that dick—clean it up for round two."

His hand guided my head, setting the pace deeper each time until his pubes tickled my nose, his balls tapping my chin.

I gagged wetly as tears prickled my eyes, but I didn't pull back, my throat relaxing to take him all.

Spit bubbled at the corners of my mouth, dripping onto the floor, and I reached up to fondle his heavy sack, rolling the orbs in my palm, feeling them tighten.

He pulled out abruptly, strings of saliva connecting us,...