Correrse En La Boca Novels & Stories

“Does your mouth execute this specific frequency when you service Declan Voss?” Her oral cavity was too thoroughly sealed around my steel to formulate a vocal response without terminating the movement, and my internal wolf refused to permit her lips to release my length.

My body tingled and my blood rushed all over me. The hand eased off my mouth slowly and the words slipped out. “Mate?...”

I made a squeak. It echoed, the sound blasted through the halls, my hands flew to my lips as I held them in surprise. His lips curved into a smile, liking the idea of seeing me scream. He pulled my hands off my mouth, his warm breath washing my smooth neck and lining goosebumps all over them as I shivered and my eyes closed. His lips brushed against my neck, moving up to my ear as he bit on it gently, “ Don't hold it, mouse. Scream for me, il mio topolino."

he gritted feeling the heavy knock of his climax. “Open your mouth. Open your sweet little mouth. I am going to cum… I am going to cum, and I am going to pour every fucking content into your mouth. And you will swallow it… you will swallow it while I watch you… arghh. Yes, sunshine… Ummm. His grunts filled the car and his eyes rolled backward. “You. Will. Swallow. Every. Fucking. Spill….” A loud grunt tore from the back of his throat. “Yes!!! Yes, sunshine. I am cumming. I am cumming in your sweet little mouth.”

“Baby, if you keep doing that, I'll come in your fucking mouth.” “Mmmmmmph… fuck my mouth, Luca. I want that.” “Fuuuuck.” I fisted her hair and stood straighter. “Open wide for me, baby.” She opened her mouth, and as I drove deep into it, she gagged immediately. “It’s okay… you can take me. Just breathe through your nose.” She listened, and I drove in again; this time, she didn’t gag. “Fuuuuck. That’s it, Vespetta. Take me all in, baby, you can do it.”