Pregnant For My Ex, Married To His Rival
The taste of him hit her—salty, musky, all man—and she hummed low in her throat, the vibration buzzing against him.
Eros's head tipped back against the chair, a deep growl rumbling from his chest. His hips jerked once, involuntarily, as her mouth finally closed over the head of his dick. She began sucking the tip gently, her tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge, lapping up the pre-cum that now leaked steadily from his tiny opening. Her lips, stretching wide to accommodate his girth, slid down inch by inch until half his length disappeared into the wet heat of her mouth. Saliva gathered quickly, slicking her chin as she bobbed her head, the obscene slurps filling the quiet office.
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