"Why don't you put these gorgeous lips to better use?" Kevin rasped, his voice deep and alluring as he hungrily stared at her full lips, imagining how they would feel around his length.
Flames of desire began to rise within him, swiftly changing his fury into a profound need for her touch and warmth.
And this wasn't the first time.
Kevin recalled his ardent longing for her delicate lips kissing him and wrapped around him yet he never voiced his desire.
She seemed unwilling to go to that level of intimacy and he never pushed her.
Despite their countless sessions, there were still many things he hadn't tried with her—oral and French kiss topping the list.
For a moment or two, Emma was unable to comprehend the words he had uttered so boldly.
But then, seeing him perched on the bed, his legs spread out and his eyes focused on her lips, it dawned on her what he was asking for.
A blowjob.
Her cheeks turned a feverish red in shame and heat flooded her core for she had never encount
