REJECTED MATE
“You’re so good at sucking my cock.”
I cried out around his shaft.
He wrapped a hand around the wrist of the hand stroking him, pulled it to the side, and whispered, “Show me those beautiful tits.”
Still with my lips clamped around him, I unzipped my hoodie.
Growling his approval, Griff rocked his hips back and forth into my mouth and took over the blow job. His fat cockhead hit the back of my throat, but he never ventured beyond my gag reflex.
I rubbed my clit in time to his thrusts, making the muscles of my core spasm. With my free hand, I pulled the tank top over my chest, exposing my breasts. Cool air drifted over my fevered flesh, adding another layer of sensation to all my pleasure.
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