He smiles darkly, and I know exactly how he’s going to take care of me. We’ve fallen into this rhythm after almost every one of my shows. I perform for the crowd, then it’s his turn to claim me, to wring me out until there’s nothing left but a wrecked, blissed-out mess in his arms. Just seeing that look on his face makes my stomach flip with anticipation.He unzips, cock thick and heavy in his hand, and bends to line up with my mouth. The bench is low; the angle’s filthy as hell, forcing me to tilt my head up just to take him. I open wide, gagging on the first thrust as he drives deep. Drool spills instantly, my throat tight, my wrists straining against the straps that won’t give.“Take it deeper,” he growls, voice breaking. “Hold it. That’s it, good girl.”My eyes water, spit stringing my lips as he drags in and out—deep, then deeper—keeping a steady push while the remote clicks. The first time the wand surges to life beneath me, it hits like a live wire. I jolt around his cock with
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