Sinful Lust Stories
Blood rushes to my skull, vision tilting, and then he’s there.
His cock slaps against my cheek, smearing my spit across my skin.
“Open.”
I do, and he thrusts in deep immediately, my inverted position forcing him even further down my throat. The angle is brutal, my gag reflex erupts, my throat convulsing violently.
He groans like it’s heaven.
“Fuck, Ava… your throat is milking me. Look at you strung out, upside down, choking like a good little whore.”
I am his good little whore.