Can you fuck my face under the desk? Hope I’m not interrupting your video game. (Short story, MF, blowjob, face/throat fuck)

(*This is rough, and it’s also missing an introduction. Typed it up late at night, wanted to share.*)

I would position myself underneath your desk, with a pillow for my hands and knees. My shirt is off so you can easily see my hard nipples indicating that I know know what’s soon about to enter my throat.

You start to slide down your sweatpants, and I help you before I pull down your boxers, only for your hard cock to near slap my cheek, leaving a small spot of shiny precum. I lean up close and kiss the head of your cock, feeling it twitch. I feel your right hand start to lower itself with your fingers lightly on the back of me neck. I slightly shiver, hoping you know you’re welcome to push and pull on my head as you please. If there’s any place for your cock, it’s my throat.

I lightly kiss up and down your cock before taking the first couple inches in my mouth. I hear you groan, and your fingers subconsciously tighten on the back of my neck. Your fingers wander to the sides of my head, intertwining with soft sections of my hair.

I pull back slightly, wetting my mouth before pulling myself back on. I have another couple inches in my mouth, but I want all of it. I pull back again, saliva hanging between my mouth and your veiny, pendulous cock. I take a moment to place my tongue square on the head of your cock and make a tight sucking circle with my lips. Finally, both your hands take both sides of my head and pull myself further down onto your magnificent, saliva coated cock. I’m so wet that I’m dying to spare a hand, needing to touch myself.

I love when you take control of my head like that, pushing your cock into my throat.

“Babe, I’m gonna cum, where do you want me to?” you say hastily as you rapidly pull and push me onto your cock. My mind’s elsewhere as I’ve finally been fucking myself with my two fingers, so I don’t have time to answer. I try to at least say something, but i pulled myself further onto your cock, and you couldn’t hold it anymore.

“oh babe, fuckk—“

Your grip tightened as you pull me even further, sending hot loads of cum straight down my throat. Spit or swallow? There’s no need to swallow when it’s already down my throat.

It takes at least two swallows, but I’m struggling for air and still struggling as you have your cock in my mouth, stating for both you and I to hear that it feels so fucking good. You slowly take your cock out, both spit and cum hanging off between your cock and my mouth.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/un0a01/can_you_fuck_my_face_under_the_desk_hope_im_not