78. Scream my fcking name

Erica

Antonio was still hard like he hadn’t just filled me with the jets of his thick come when he slipped out of my mouth and pulled his pants up, buttoning it and buckling his belt on. The only effect I could see in him of his powerful orgasm was the bright yellow rings that were flickering on and off, and the second was the slight shake in his fingers that was there and gone.

He was really good at controlling himself.

He gripped my chin and swiped at my bottom lip that felt numb and swollen before he slipped it into my mouth and pressed down on my tongue. I swallowed around his thumb on impulse. His golden eyes glowed as he slipped his thumb free off my mouth and said in his deep voice, “You did a really good job, little devil.” I darted my tongue out, licking his thumb, tasting his skin. “Now, stand up. Let me reward you for being such a good girl.”

Even though he was the one who I sucked and came into my mouth, I was the one with trembling knees. When I stood up I stumbled into