Chapter Fifty-Three

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)

"You can act all innocent," Lisa began, holding my eyes with hers, "But I know exactly what you want me to do right now... and you are about to get your wish." She then focused her eyes on the hard member in front of her, parted her lips, leaned forward, and let my throbbing meat enter her mouth.

The tip of my d*ck broke the barrier, but her lips were parted wide enough so my thick c*ck did not make any physical contact. I felt her breath, a few drops of hot saliva, but nothing else. No lips... no tongue. Nothing. She was withholding that pleasure from me at the moment. My c*ck entered her mouth deeply, but still, I felt nothing other than the wet heat of her oral cavity. She paused for a few seconds, before her hungry eyes lazily slid upward to meet mine and, at the same moment, her lips closed around the circumference of my aching c*ck.

"Oh F*CK!" I screamed out at this long-awaited contact. At the same time, her tongue