"Has a girl ever let you cum in her mouth before, Brandon?"
"Nnnnno." Brandon grunted in response, his jaw clenched, back arched as he stared at the ceiling.
"You better watch closely then Brandon, you don’t want to miss it." Tegan purred as she lowered her head to his cock and swept him up in her soft mouth again, making eye contact with him as he raised his head to watch her ministrations. Then suddenly the point of no return came to him and he felt the build up of pressure release, a loud groan of relief escaping him as he flooded Tegan’s mouth with his cream.
"Mmmm" Tegan moaned as his cockhead pulsed and a torrent of semen flooded her mouth. She held his eye contact as he pulsed twice, then swallowed the thick load to make room for more, cupping his balls firmly and massaging them with her palm as if to coax more and more until he was completely drained. Brandon’s body spasmed again, another burst of cum escaping into Tegan’s mouth as she circled his cockhead with her tongue. Tegan dutifully swallowed again then released him from her mouth only to move to the underside of the shaft and suckle at the meaty frenulum beneath the head. Brandon let out a hoarse whisper of "oh God" and bucked his hips one last time as a small squirt of watery cum leaked from his deflating tip onto Tegan’s cheek.
Tegan rose back onto her knees with a girlish giggle as she wiped the cum from her cheek into her mouth then sucked her fingers clean, gently massaging Brandon’s wilting penis with her other hand, letting him down gently, so to speak, as he lay there catching his breath.
"That was amazing." He mumbled.
"Why thank you." Tegan tittered.
There was a moment’s silence and Tegan began to wonder if Brandon had drifted off to sleep. Tegan started to slip off the bed, aware she still had another roommate to visit, when Brandon broke the silence.
"Hey."
"Hey, what’s up?"
"Next time… there’s going to be a next time, right?"
"Plenty of next times, Brandon."
"Can I… you know…"
"No, what?"
"I don’t want to say it… it might seem crude."
"You’re pretty indirect for a guy who just agreed to keep a live-in sex slave for a month and whose cum I swallowed like two minutes ago."
"…when you put it that way, this is kind of fucked up."
"It’s fucked up no matter how you look at it, but I’m the one who offered. Now if I’m not mistaken, you want to know if next time we can actually fuck?"
"Well… yeah."
"Of course B, why wouldn’t we?"
"This is kind of unbelievable."
"Well, believe it. Now, I don’t mean to be rude, but I shouldn’t keep Sam waiting."
"Did you and Angus…" Brandon trailed off.
"Fuck?"
"Yeah."
"B, let me put it this way – would you want Angus knowing the exact details of what we were up to in here?"
"I… guess not."
"There you go. Now, I should be going."
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