I came crashing down to Earth when my lover wrenched himself off my still-spasming cock. For a moment I wondered if my cum had truly geysered out of the condom, sending him into the heavens with its power. The entire mattress bounced when he barreled forward, plopping down with his knees resting just below my armpits. He started whacking his dick so fast, the sight blurred.
“You want my cum, Matthew? Huh? You hungry for my load?”
“Fuck, yes! Give it to me, Sky. Feed it to me. I’ve wanted to taste you all week. Don’t make me wait any longer. Please. Feed me!”
With his free hand, he rubbed sweat from his eyes, then cradled the back of my head and lifted my face toward him. “Stick out your tongue, lover boy.”