" I relaxed my throat and held my breath before moving closer. His dick slid over my taste buds and then deeper. I wiggled my tongue as best I could considering how full my mouth was. That must have been his undoing because suddenly Sin had his hands in my hair. He held my head still as his hips pistoned forward. I kept from gagging only because of previous practice. He pushed deep, held for a second then dragged his big beautiful shaft out. I wish I had a mirror. I’d love to see his pale cock disappearing between my lips. “Fuck. "
― James Cox , The Dick Defender (Sons of Outlaws, #4)