My moan is humiliating, but I can’t help it.
“You like it when I talk dirty, don’t you?” he asks.
“I like it when you call me filthy names,” I answer, making my way down to his cock.
“Ah, I see. What else should I call you?” he asks, leaning his head against his folded arms.
“Call me whatever you want.”
“Baby Gabe?” he suggests.
I narrow my eyes and warn, “Not that.”
Jason chuckles, then tilts his head to the side once more, studying my features. A smirk appears, and he says, “Put your mouth on it, you cum-hungry pig.”
My whole body ignites. “Bingo.”
I swallow his cock to the back of my throat in one go. I don’t even try to get used to it. All I want is for him to choke me with it.
“That’s right. My piggy best friend likes choking on my dick, doesn’t he?”
Best friend.
I push his cock even further down my throat.
“Fuck! Gabe, that’s so hot.”
The sounds I make are so dirty. Spit pours out of my mouth, slicking Jason’s cock. I alternate between stroking his dick and swallowing it as deep as I can. His precum is salty, and I can feel his body writhe as I relax my jaw and fully deepthroat him.
I release his cock with a gasp and blurt out, “I’ve wanted to suck you like this for so long.”
“Because you’re a dick-slut who loves to swallow his buddy’s load, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasp in response.
“Who owns your mouth, Gabe?”
“You!”
“You gonna give me your ass later, too?” he asks.
“Fuck yes!”
“That's a good boy. Lick my balls, Gabe. Get ‘em nice and wet.”
I do, sucking a nut into my mouth and reveling in the way Jason responds.
“Slap my cock against your face, you whore.”
I do, and just as I’m about to swallow him again, the door to the cabin swings open.
“Holy shit!” Torren yells, and I spring from the stretcher, landing on the floor in a heap.
Tobias walks in and puts both hands on his hips. “And why wasn’t I invited?”
Chapter 23
Jason