Pulling back with a gasp, I continued to stroke him, and before I could think better of it, I found myself saying, "If you're going to do that, then I want some footage of you fucking me."

Without waiting for a response, I swallowed him back down, cheeks hollowed and head bobbing, though it was more a performance for him than for the camera. I pressed further until the head of his cock stretched the back of my throat, gagging softly, holding there until I had to pull off to breathe.