Surrender To Unhinged Psychopaths
he started, but his words cut off as I leaned forward and took his big toe into my warm, wet mouth.
Jax’s entire body tensed.
“Jesus Christ…” he breathed, shocked.
I sucked on his toe slowly and sensually, just like I would his cock — lips tight, tongue swirling around the thick digit, hollowing my cheeks as I bobbed my head gently. I took more of it into my warm, wet mouth, moaning softly around it, the sound vibrating against his skin. My heavy, wet breasts brushed against his calves with every movement, leaving streaks of water on his skin.