The Lust Journal
Dax walked over like a hunter, grabbed her throat with one big hand, kissed her like he wanted to break her soul—teeth hitting, tongues fighting, blood from his lip smearing her mouth.
She bit him—hard—made new blood, then dropped to her knees in the dirt right there, pulled his zipper with her teeth, took out his thick angry cock—veins, leaking, huge—and swallowed him all in one go.
Crowd went wild.
Phones up like fire.
I kept shooting—raw, close, dirty—fast shutter catching every inch going down her throat, spit running off her chin, black eye makeup already wet.
Dax grabbed her hair with both hands, fucked her mouth fast—hips moving, balls hitting her chin, grunting like a beast.
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