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to do something else with your mouth."
    Without any further warning, Saul straddled Gavin's face, his
dick dangling right above Gavin's mouth. Gavin got an even better look at
Saul's privates, and wondered how he'd ever been able to resist. Those plump
balls and that thick shaft seemed to have been made to be worshipped by Gavin,
and by God, he had every intention to do exactly that.
    Gavin flicked his tongue over the leaking tip of Saul's cock,
earning himself a grunt from the other man. Encouraged, he swirled his tongue
around the head, greedily drinking in Saul's pre-ejaculate. The angle didn't
allow him to get ambitious with his exploring, and maybe that was a good thing,
because he didn't have any experience, and even less patience. Saul seemed to
feel the same. He brushed the tip of his dick over Gavin's lips, which Gavin
eagerly parted. Saul took advantage of Gavin's submission and thrust his dick
into Gavin's mouth.
    Both of them moaned, with the distinctive difference that
Gavin's cry was muffled by Saul's dick. Still, the weight of Saul's prick on
his tongue felt so right. The flavor of his pre-cum exploded on Gavin's taste
buds, stronger than ever before, fueling Gavin's own lust. At first, Saul moved
slowly, likely in deference to Gavin's inexperience, but soon, he picked up the
pace, fucking Gavin's mouth with abandon. His scent overpowered Gavin, especially
when Saul somehow managed to bury Gavin's nose into his bush.
    Gavin might not have been able to blow Saul's mind with
elaborate erotic tricks, but he enjoyed every second of what they shared. His
lack of skill in this field didn't seem to matter to Saul, if Gavin judged by
the now unrestrained grunts and groans of passion Saul kept letting out.
Knowing that he, the supposedly frigid virgin, could give Saul this pleasure
empowered Gavin, but it also made him ache for more. It made him want to give
Saul everything he was and ever would be.
    Was it crazy? Hell, yes. Would he regret it in the morning?
He had no idea. But right now, he craved Saul, craved him so much it hurt. In
fact, just sucking Saul's dick had him on the edge of climax.
    And when Saul thrust one last time into his mouth and came,
the unavoidable happened. The taste of Saul's spunk propelled Gavin over the
edge, into the strongest orgasm he'd ever experienced in his life.
    Gavin had never thought he himself could feel such bliss just
because he'd given a guy a blowjob—given, not received it. But there it was,
undeniable, unmistakable, truer and greater than any of the fears that had
gripped him before tonight. He writhed under Saul, riding the waves of his
pleasure, maddened with it. He couldn't swallow all of Saul's spunk, some of it
dribbling on his chin, and he literally might have choked if Saul hadn't pulled
his cock out of his mouth. But it was all worth it, so very worth it.
    And Saul wasn't done with him, not by a long shot. He pulled
away from Gavin, and Gavin had a small moment during which, even through the
pleasure he experienced, he felt bereft. It didn't last, because Saul
positioned himself between Gavin's legs. His hands were gentle as he spread
Gavin's legs, and it was so easy for Gavin to trust him, to surrender to him.
    He did note that, in spite of having just come, Saul was
still hard, maybe even harder than before. Against all odds, Gavin's libido
flared back to life too, his dick twitching valiantly as it tried to mimic
Saul's impressive stamina.
    In the end, he didn't even have to put much work into it.
Saul just had to reach for his opening, rubbing his thumb over Gavin's virgin
hole, and Gavin's body responded. His prick went rock hard again and need
rushed over him once more, like an unquenchable thirst and a burning hunger all
wrapped into one.
    He lifted his legs and pushed his ass out, begging for more
with his body when words failed him. Fortunately, Saul was right there with
him, sharing his desire. He reached for the nightstand and retrieved a
half-empty tube