Maxwell let out a soft, quiet gasp as Andrew swallowed his dick. Andrew thought of that sound as a reward, as he settled in a sucked and licked his dick like his favourite snack. Feeling Maxwell's fingers dig into his hair, into his scalp, Andrew's chest filled with a sense of pride. Especially when Maxwell pushed his head down faster.
"Andrew, I-" There was no way he was going to stop. He wanted to know everything about Maxwell, especially the way he tasted. Keeping his pace unless Maxwell sped him up, Andrew kept going. Gently massaging Maxwell's balls in his hands. Maxwell's soft, almost surprised gasps kept him going, and he knew that Maxwell was getting wetter and wetter. Andrew's mouth watered as he thought about what he was going to do next.
