He looks at you, sitting in his hands like some pool floaty, and then holds you up, and stuffs you in his mouth.
He doesn't chew you. He just folds you over his tongue, savoring you, tasting you, making you worship him in his mouth. He squirts your legs just out of his big lips, and holds your legs with his fingers, bobbing you in and out of his mouth like a lollipop. He plops onto his bed, king sized. He's wearing a t-shirt, gym shorts, and his sneakers. One arm behind his head, he's using his other to keep holding you, his new lollipop.
"TJ. Please stop!" You shriek. He holds his lips tight around your waist, pausing his tongue, putting some pain on your torso to shut you up. Then he keeps sucking. Another minute passes when finally he pulls you out of his mouth. Saliva is drooling down your tiny 6" body, onto his hand.
He pulls down his shorts with the other hand, and puts you down, right on his erect cock. You hold on to his cock, he puts both his arms behind his head, relaxing. He speaks to you, "I am also your God."
Terrified, you nod your head. "Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, master."
"Kiss that D."
You plant worshipful kisses over the bottom of TJ's throbbing shaft.
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