Her hand wrapped around the base, stroking slowly as her lips moved down his length--slick, steady, guided by instinct and need. She pulled back, licked the underside, then swallowed him again--deeper, wetter.
He groaned.
Long and low, hips twitching once.
"f**k," he muttered, breath already unsteady. "You're gonna--Jesus--baby--"
She moaned around him at the sound of that--baby--and took him deeper.
Her throat protested. Her eyes watered. Her jaw stretched wide, too wide--but she pushed past the burn and took more, until her nose brushed his skin and her throat spasmed around the thickness of him.
Spit pooled at the corners of her lips. She choked once, pulling back with a wet gasp, then dove again--mouth flushed, cheeks hollowed, messy now and needing it.
Marcus's hand fisted in h
