It was Valentine’s Day, and I had no card for the love of my life. He assured me no card was necessary.
“Show me I’m your Valentine.”
Pushing him back on the bed, I freed his cock from its restraints and let my tongue work its magic. Inch by inch, he disappeared in my mouth until his sensitive head met the back of my throat… then kept sliding further until the thrusts produced decadent, obscene sounds and marvelous release.
After he coated my throat, I kissed his well-spent dick and smiled.
“That’s my card, sealed with a kiss.”
“Best card ever!”
