Cedric
She didn’t waste any more time.
Gwen’s fingers hooked into the waistband of my black pants and slowly dragged them down my thighs, taking my briefs with them. My c**k sprang free, already hard and heavy, throbbing under her gaze. I watched her eyes widen slightly as she took me in — thick, veined, and unmistakably ready for her.
“f**k…” she whispered, almost to herself.
Her small hand wrapped around the base of my shaft. The moment her soft palm touched me, a low groan rumbled from deep in my chest. She started stroking me slowly, teasingly, sliding her hand up and down my length with just the right amount of pressure. Her thumb brushed over the sensitive head, spreading the bead of precum that had already leaked out.
I clenched my jaw, trying to stay in control, but another de
