I moaned around him, the vibration making him twitch in my mouth. I reached up, cupping his balls—soft, warm skin, heavy in my palm. I massaged them gently, feeling them tighten as I sucked harder. His hips rocked, pushing deeper until the head hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little, eyes watering, but didn't pull back. His balls slapped my chin softly with each thrust, the wet sounds filling the room—slurping, sucking, my muffled whimpers.

*This is so wrong,* I thought, pussy clenching hard around nothing. *Alex would kill me. But God, it feels so good.* Slick dripped down my thighs, my clit throbbing with every bob...