WAP

WAP

I take him into my mouth.

He fills the entirety of my cheeks and I feel my mouth stretch to accommodate his thickness.

He hisses in pleasure.

And this motivates me to take more of him into my mouth. I move up of his shaft slowly, adjusting to his girth. But he soon hits the back of my throat and my lips were barely away from the tip of his shaft.

I gag on it unintentionally when he hits the little gangly thing at the back of my throat. I stifle the urge to share the private joke about Cardi B's song, WAP. Lest he shuts this down with one of his spiels about love.

“Easy.. easy.” He tells me. His words were breaths and barely above a whisper.

I slowly ease my mouth away from him, a trail of spit in my wake.

“I’m just getting started.” I tell him with a smile.

He cups my chin, I stare into his eyes, they were completely dark now, dominant professor was here to stay.

“Show me what that mouth can do.”

I grin in response as my palm cups him again.