Kyson
Arya pushes my back against the bed and swiftly rids me off my pants and boxers, tossing them on the floor. She moans when her eyes fall on my fully hardened cock. She licks her lips and dips her head down, flicking her tongue over the tip. I hiss and grip onto the bedding. Fuck I have missed her, everything about her, including her lips wrapped around my cock.
Arya doesn’t hesitate to take me all the way in and starts to work her lips along my length.
“Fuck, baby, that feels good,” I pant and slip my fingers into her hair.
She moans against me and picks up her speed. She inches me out, running her tongue over the tip again and over the base before taking me back in. She is so damn good with her mouth. Arya holds my thigh, and I watch as her head bops up and down, her nails digging into the skin of my legs.
My head falls back, and I can feel my climax already building.
“I am close, baby,” I pant.
Arya hums against me as her nails dig into my thighs. I fist the sheets under me, a
