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Click hereGiovanni released a loud, hungry growl at the sight and Dustin could feel Giovanni move one of his hands toward his own stiffness.
Dipping his head slightly, Giovanni ran his tongue along the soft, smooth underside of Dustin's cock. He ran it from the base to the tip, where his tongue continued it's teasing swirls. Finally, he took him in his mouth as far as he could.
"Oh God," Dustin breathed, pressing his head as far back into the pillows as it could go. His eyes were squeezed shut, as if his sense of sight somehow took away from his sense of feeling and touch. He felt Giovanni's wet mouth move up and down his length. His eyes opened occasionally, only to be met with the sight of the escort's long hair bobbing up and down on him. As Giovanni groaned, the vibrations nearly overwhelmed Dustin. He couldn't believe how soon he was going to orgasm and how tightly wound he had been.
Dustin desperately wanted to last longer, but Giovanni's mouth was too good. The man moved as if he knew exactly how Dustin liked it and took his subtle cues if something was too much or not enough. As the warm pleasure rose within Dustin, Giovanni's plump lips continued working up and down Dustin's length. When the blondes breathing grew loud and shallow, Giovanni moved his rhythmic movements a beat faster.
Dustin groaned as sweat dripped down his face. He couldn't feel anything except the immense pleasure surrounding his cock.
"I'm gonna...C-c-c-" He cried as Giovanni's fast pace continued through his deep hungry grunts, urging the man beneath him.
Giovanni's moans didn't keep Dustin teetering on the edge. They pushed him off the cliff. Stars exploded within him and warmth spread through his limbs.
Dustin shot his load deep within Giovanni's mouth as he rode out his orgasm, gyrating, sweating, breathing deeply. The waves of pleasure rolled through him - large at first - until they weakened and died down, leaving Dustin heavy lidded and breathless.
He gazed at the flashing LED lights on the ceiling as the ambient beats from the club came back to him and he realized he had yet to be truly fulfilled. It wasn't that Giovanni was bad at his job - no, no. Giovanni was amazing at his job. It was that Dustin, as a whole, simply needed a change.
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mjmoreoabout 3 years agoAuthor@Anonymous Thank you sooooooo so so fricken much. Totally made my day/week/month/year/life with your comment(s?). Thank you so much for reading and taking the time to comment kind things about the story and even just putting a little sunshine into the world with your kind words! It means a lot to me, and maybe even others who read the story who cannot comment. :]
Anonymousabout 3 years agoI thought this seemed familiar. It’s as wonderful as I remembered which says something since I have noticed that many stories don’t hold up over time. I look forward to reading both the older parts and the parts I never read before. Thanks for the story and the extra work you put into it.
J.D.
mjmoreoabout 3 years agoAuthor@Proxy128 Yes! I had posted the unedited version before, but now that the full novel is published I'm going to be posting the whole official novel! :]
