Eddy hissed at the feeling of it, the enticing tightness of Luke's throat that made him want to plunge as deep as he possibly could. Luke moaning didnt help either, or that it helped too much, vibrating around his cock in such a delicious way that he had to stop for a moment.<br/><br/>Eddy groaned and began to thrust a little harder, a touch deeper, a little faster, flirting with that dangerous line and testing Luke's abilities. Eddy himself knew how hard it was to repress a gag reflex, but the boy was doing beautifully.<br/><br/>Eddy told him so, the praise full of awe as he carded both hands through Luke's hair appreciatively. His hands settled on the sides of Luke's head, nearly engulfing him as he began to pull Luke forward onto his cock.<br/><br/>The pace gradually became punishing as Eddy lost hold of his careful control. Not completely but just enough to turn rough, to turn a little mean and selfish and take what he wanted.<br/><br/>Eddy grunted as he forced himself to slow down, to ease off and give the boy a chance to breathe. Luke's jaw must be hurting by now, his throat sore and abused. If he went any farther he just might hurt him and that was the last thing Eddy wanted.<br/><br/>Eventually Eddy pulled away, his wet cock falling out of Luke's puffy red mouth with an obscene sound.<br/><br/>"Fuck, Luke," Eddy said, breathless and admiring as he thumbed the boy's bottom lip, soft and wet with spit.