“Fuck, you smell so good,” he said. He raised my legs, bringing his face into my crotch. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth of his mouth surround my balls. He rolled them in his mouth and sucked on them, popping one out and then the other, back and forth in rapid succession until my body broke out in a layer of sweat. He released them from his mouth. I felt his spit trickle through the hair. He moved his mouth over my swollen cock. He licked the tip of it and moved his tongue over my belly, sucking the pool of precome from my navel into his mouth. He kissed my stomach and stroked my cock, milking more of the precome out of its slit. He stood and straddled my body and brought his mouth to mine. He raised a finger to my mouth and shook his head. He brought his hand to my eyes and lowered my eyelids with his fingers. I followed his lead.