I part my lips and the tip of him slides in hot and slick against my tongue. I moan around his cock... tasting salt and skin, the weight of him filling my mouth. He grips the back of my head and guides me down slowly until I’m choking on him.

“Good girl,” he breathes, hips rocking just enough to make me gag. “Take me deeper.”

I do as he says, tears pricking at the edges of my blindfold. His groan rumbles through the air and I feel it in my chest. I squeeze my cheeks and take him deep, sucking like it’s the last thing I’ll ever do. My tongue...