It was not at all easy holding back to the urge to cum violently when he felt the blunt head of his cock forcing its way into Addison’s tight throat, but Preston just managed.  The sound of her gagging as his length filled her mouth and beyond completely tempted Preston to increase his grip on her head, to bury his fingers in her long dark hair and to fuck her pretty face like he had been tempted to since the second she had brought it up.  There was no question now that Addison could take it, that even maybe she wanted it, and he carefully filed that plan away for later.  After all, Preston knew that was not their only encounter.<br/><br/>“True, that is the point…” He groaned, looking down at where a long string of saliva connected her full lips to his throbbing cock.  “But that doesn’t mean we need to rush to get there.” He<br/>replied, although if he was being honest with himself, he knew he probably didn’t have much of a chance of holding off for very long.  He would just have to make sure he got nervous again later, that was all.   When Addison teased him about the fact that fucking her would make him cum as well, Preston waited until she stood and pushed down her jeans before responding.  Pulling his hand back, he gave her rounded ass a good smack first, before he leaned in, his cock landing between her cheeks as he whispered in her ear.  “Oh, this will make me cum too, but this way I get to fill you up and listen to you try and stay quiet while getting fucked.”<br/><br/>Not wanting to leave too much time, even measured in seconds, between word and deed, Preston pulled back enough to watch as his thick rod dipped between Addison’s thighs, running slowly along her slit and gathered the dew of her arousal, wetting his shaft before pushing inexorably against her entrance.  “Oh fuck…” He groaned as he split her tight walls.  “This tight little pussy needs to be taken and made all mine.” He gasped, his hands falling to her hips as he began thrusting slowly, deeply, before picking up the pace.