Forbidden Thoughts
He pushed in deep, making her taste herself on his shaft, groaning when her tongue flicked against him.
“Yeah,” he rasped, fist tight in her hair, guiding her head as she sucked him down. “Taste what you did to me.”
She gagged when he drove deeper, tears stinging her eyes, spit slicking her chin. He held her there for a moment, cock buried in her throat, before dragging her back by the hair—strings of saliva glistening between her lips and his shaft.
“Messy little thing,” he growled, shoving back in. “You love it, don’t you? Getting filled up, then choking on the taste of yourself.”
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