He had to grit his teeth and clench his fists by his sides as he did his best not to come. He didn’t want to. Not yet. His legs were turning into jelly, though. Blake was too good at sucking his dick. He was thankful when Blake slowly guided him to lie down on the floor. He wasn’t sure how much longer he would be able to stand on his feet. After that, he allowed Blake to continue sucking on his cock for a short moment before pushing his boyfriend away from him. Blake sat on the floor while grinning at him. He took a few seconds to admire Blake’s sweaty, muscular body and his boyfriend’s pulsing dick. Blake’s cock was probably eight inches at the most. Justin had been fucked by a much larger dick than that, but he wanted Blake’s cock more than the others. He crawled toward Blake and smirked at his boyfriend before bending his head down.
“My turn,” Justin said before pressing his nose right against Blake’s balls and inhaling deeply. “Fuck! Your balls smell so fucking good.”