Jensen Ackles: "Huge cock ready for action, come and get it"

I had been staring at Jensen for the last hour, my throat dry and my heart hammering against my ribs. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. He was sprawled across the gray sofa, shirtless, his muscular chest rising and falling with a slow rhythm. “You've been eyeing it all night,” Jensen said nonchalant, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. He shifted, the fabric of his trousers straining against the thick, heavy bulge between his legs. “You want it, don't you?”
I couldn't speak, I just nodded, my gaze locked on that bulge.
“Get over here. On your knees,” he commanded.
I didn't hesitate. I slid off the chair and sank to the floor between his legs. Up close, the scent of him hit me like a wave, musk, expensive cologne, and raw man. Jensen reached down, his hand gripping the front of his pants before he unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down with a slow, metallic hiss.
When he freed himself, I actually gasped. His cock was massive, a thick, pulsing vein running up the length of the heavy shaft, the head a deep, angry pink. It looked too big to be real, a heavy piece of meat that demanded total attention.
“Look at it,” Jensen groaned, leaning back and spreading his legs wider. “Now open your mouth and take it.” I didn’t waste time, I leaned in, my lips brushing against the sensitive head. I flicked my tongue over the slit, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum, his fingers digging into my hair.
“Fuck, you're eager,” he growled. “Wrap those lips around it. All of it. I want to feel you choking on me.”

I opened wide and pushed forward, sliding my mouth over the broad head. The girth was overwhelming, stretching my cheeks and filling my mouth completely. As I slid further down, the thickness of him hit the back of my throat, triggering a gag reflex that made my eyes water.
“That's it, choke on it,” Jensen whispered, his voice dripping with dominance. “Take my big dick, you little slut. Suck it like you fucking need it.”
He started to thrust his hips, pushing deeper into my throat. Each shove felt like it was hitting the base of my brain. I gripped his thighs, my fingers digging into his muscles as I tried to keep up with the pace. The sound of my wet mouth sliding up and down his shaft filled the room.
"Your mouth feels fucking incredible,” he groaned, his head tossing back against the sofa. “Suck the head, use your tongue. Lick every inch of this cock.”
I obeyed, swirling my tongue around the rim of his glans. I could hear his breathing get heavier, more erratic. He started to pick up the speed, his thrusts becoming more violent, forcing me to lean back just to accommodate the length.

“I'm gonna cum,” he warned, his voice straining. “I'm gonna fill your fucking throat. Don't you dare pull away. You're going to swallow every drop of my cum.”
He gripped the back of my head tight, locking me in place, and delivered three hard, deep lunges that buried him to the hilt. With a guttural roar, he spasmed, his body tensing as he shot load after load of thick, hot cum deep into my throat. I gagged, my throat constricting around him, but I swallowed hard, gulping down the heavy cream as he continued to pulse inside me.
When he finally pulled out, a string of saliva and cum connected his glistening cock to my lips. Jensen looked down at me, a smirk of pure satisfaction on his face.
“Good boy,” he murmured, reaching down to pat my cheek. “Now clean the rest off with your tongue.”

Jensen Ackles: Bound and tied.

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Jensen Ackles: "Come taste my giant dick, now."

“Don't just stare at it, open your mouth. Now.” Jensen growled, reaching down to grip the back of your neck, his fingers digging into your skin to push you closer.
You obeyed instantly, parting your lips. Jensen didn't give you time to adjust, he shoved his cock forward, burying the head deep into your throat. You gagged, eyes watering, but Jensen only tightened his grip on your neck, pushing deeper.
“Take it all,” Jensen hissed, his hips beginning to thrust rhythmically. “Suck it like your fucking life depends on it. I want to feel every inch of your throat squeezing my cock.”
The sound of wet, sloppy suction filled the room. Jensen groaned, his head hitting the wall behind him as you began to work your tongue around the rim of the head, swirling it before sliding back down to the base.
“Yeah, just like that,” Jensen muttered, his voice dripping with dominance. “You're such a good little slut, aren't you? Just a hole for me to use.”

Jensen began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming more aggressive, forcing your head back and forth. He watched with a smirk as you struggled to keep up, saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth and coating Jensen's shaft in a glistening sheen.
“I'm gonna fill your fucking throat,” Jensen warned, his breath hitching as he neared the edge. “I'm gonna cum so deep in your mouth you'll be tasting me for hours.” The friction was intense, the wet heat of your mouth gripping him tight. Jensen's muscles coiled, his thighs flexing as he gave one final, powerful shove, burying himself to the hilt. He let out a guttural roar, his body shuddering as he blasted thick, hot ropes of cum deep into your throat.
He didn't pull out immediately, keeping you pinned there, forcing you to take every single drop of the load. Only when Jensen was completely spent did he slide out with a wet pop, leaving you gasping for air, a string of white cum connecting his dick to your lips.
Jensen looked down at you, a satisfied smile on his face. “Clean it up,” he ordered, gesturing to the stray drips on his thighs. “Lick every fucking drop off me.”

Jensen Ackles: Zip down, dick out, ready to play

“Do you like what you see, or are you just imagining how it feels to have me inside you?” Jensen took a slow, deliberate step forward, his still soft dick hanging between his open pants. The sheer size of him was overwhelming, the scent of musk and expensive cologne filling the air. He reached out, his large hand gripping the back of your neck and forcing you to look up at him.
“I can tell you're desperate,” he murmured, a smirk playing on his lips. “Your breath is shaking. You want this thick cock stretching you out, don't you?”
Without waiting for an answer, he shoved you backward onto the nearest surface. He stepped between your legs, his dick brushing against your thigh. He leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over your ear.
“I'm going to fuck you until you can't remember your own name,” he growled, his hand sliding down to grip your ass, squeezing the flesh hard. “I want to hear you scream while I ram this cock deep into your tight little hole. You're going to take every inch of me, and you're going to beg for more.”

He shifted, giving his dick a few strokes, and just like that it was hard… He made you lay there, lifting your legs to rest over his shoulders, positioning the broad head of his cock right against your entrance, no condom, just the lube you had used to open yourself earlier. He didn't ease in, he gave one powerful, dominant thrust, burying his entire length inside you in one go.
“Fuck!” You heard his deep groan, his muscles locking up as he felt your tight walls clamp around him. “You're so fucking tight. God, it feels nice to be buried in you.”

Jensen began to move, his pace relentless. Each thrust was deep and heavy, his hips slamming against you with a wet, slapping sound. He reached down, grabbing your hips to anchor you, driving himself deeper with every stroke.
“Look at me,” he commanded, his voice strained with pleasure. “Look at how I'm fucking you. You're my little slut today, aren't you? Just a hole for me to dump my load into.”
The friction was intense, the feeling of his thick shaft sliding in and out of you sending sparks of pleasure through your entire body. He picked up the speed, his thrusts becoming shorter and more violent, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“I'm going to fill you up. I'm going to cum so deep inside you that you'll feel it in your throat.” With one final groan, Jensen slammed himself home one last time and held it there. His body shuddered violently as he erupted, pumping thick, hot loads of cum deep into your bowels. He groaned loudly, his forehead resting against yours, both of you panting in the sudden silence of the room, the only sound the wet slide of his cock as he slowly pulled out, leaving you leaking and spent.