John's throat was beginning to dry from the constant flow of his shallow breaths, giving the raw sounds that vibrated on them an ever more hoarse quality. But there was no sign of his agitation slowing down anytime soon. The man's heart was pumping hard under the sensations of her mouth, following his guidance obediently, to the point where he could feel and occasionally glimpse her saliva running down both of their bodies. A sloppy detail that only added to his horniness, much like the spine-tingling moan that welled up from deep inside her. The slight pinch of her nails pressing into his skin created another cocktail of tense sensations that made his teeth clench and his fingers tighten in her hair.<br/><br/>His hands moved along with her head as she took the reins again, once he'd shown her the rhythm of his hunger. She was clearly no longer teasing but instead eager, from the service of her tongue when she briefly paused to regain her breath, and the encouraging massage of his balls, to the steady gaze of her up-cast eyes, to give him the pleasure he craved. He felt like he'd lose himself in those keen, grey mirrors to her soul.<br/>"F-fuck," he groaned deeply, his throat straining. The fire in his loins was at a blaze, roaring and jetting up to heights unknown under the affection she enveloped him with. He wasn't quite prepared when his arousal shot into a hard climax.<br/><br/>His flesh throbbed uncontrollably against her loving tongue as his body leaned in over hers slightly as though it felt heavier, his hands burying her head against his groin just for a few moments as all that built up tension erupted to meet her inviting throat. With his mind drifting on ecstacy, he was just barely aware of a longing only, deep down, to let his seed fill her innermost completely - perhaps an echo of some animalistic desire to claim her, mark her as his own. The sound of gagging, however, would pull him out of his momentary primal desire enough to let her pull back and recover under his glowing gaze - if only to then make sure she licked and swallowed every last drop until he was left panting on his tensing legs, completely and utterly spent. For a few moments, John couldn't speak through the gasps of his lungs and echoes of release that had filled his consciousness, until he finally cleared his throat and grasped her hand to pull her up and against him, paying no mind whatsoever to the streaks of saliva down her front spreading over his body as well.<br/><br/>"Holy hell," his voice uttered in a gravelly whisper as he leaned in, pausing to let a few more breaths in and out. Then he added with a soft, airless chuckle: "Don't know if I<i>ever</i>... came so hard in all of my fucking life."<br/>The male stood and let his body move calmly against hers as it struggled for breath, doing his best to calm his still-racing heart and settle down as his arms wrapped around her.