Lucas rolled off me, breathing heavy, but his c**k was already twitching back to life.
I couldn’t wait.
I pushed him onto his back on the altar, the silk sheets twisted beneath us, and crawled between his legs.
His eyes darkened as I wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft, still slick from my p***y.
I looked up at him, licked my lips, and took him into my mouth.
Slow at first just the head, tongue swirling, tasting us mixed together.
He groaned, low and guttural.
Then his hands were in my hair fisting tight, controlling.
He didn’t ask.
He pushed my head down, forcing inch after inch into my throat until my nose pressed against him and I gagged.
Tears sprang to my eyes, but I didn’t pull back.
I took it.
He held me there, buried deep, my throat fluttering around him.
“Good g
