~Elena~
Fuck it—I couldn’t resist. The way Adrian was stroking that thick, veiny c**k right in front of me, growling all filthy about how I’d beg for it next time, had my sore p***y clenching around nothing, fresh c*m still leaking down my thighs like a reminder of how wrecked he had me. I spun back around, marching up to him with that naughty fire burning in my belly, and dropped to my knees without a word—eyes up at him all wide and hungry, lips parting to take his glistening head into my mouth.
God, he tasted so good. I swirled my tongue around the tip, sucking slow at first, then deeper, hollowing my cheeks as I bobbed my head, hands wrapping around the base to stroke what I couldn’t fit. He groaned loud—deep, rumbling “f**k”—hips rocking forward to f**k my face, his fingers tanglin
