I find myself on my knees in front of you, one hand on your hip, the other on your pant leg, as my tongue swirls around the head of your cock. I love looking up at you and watching the your face, your eyes, as I use my mouth alone to position, and you thrust deep and fast. The slight gag makes me laugh, and I wonder how that vibration must feel to you.

You shoot.

I swallow.

You said you love my eyes.

I love yours from this angle, too.