My Pretty Dirty Kitten
She licks her swollen lips, eyes glassy with tears and pure filthy delight, then dips her head lower without missing a beat.
Her hot tongue drags slowly over my balls, teasing the tight skin before she sucks one into her mouth with a soft, hungry hum. The vibration shoots straight up my spine. I bite the inside of my cheek so hard I taste blood, fighting the groan clawing its way out of my throat.
“—regarding the quarterly projections, sir. Should I have finance send those over as well?” Musk’s voice drones on, professional and completely unaware that my little menace is currently worshipping my balls like they’re her favorite fucking treat.