ANSEL’s POV

Gael’s cum hit my tongue in violent spurts, hot and thick, flooding my mouth until I almost gagged around the sheer size of his cock.

Only half of him was buried down my throat, and even that felt like it could split my mouth in two.

God, this cock. Long as sin. There’s no way I could ever take all of it inside me but fuck if I didn’t want to try.

I pulled off, gasping, strings of cum clinging to my lips as I tilted my head back. White spilled down my chin, dripping onto the sofa in filthy streaks. He was still panting, his chest heaving...