Mia~~~~~~
I leaned in slowly, dragging my tongue along the underside of his d**k, just to tease him. I knew what I was doing.
"Don't play with me," he groaned, grabbing a fistful of my hair, but he didn’t force me. Not yet. He was giving me that dangerous kind of permission—the kind that could flip into something wild at any second.
I opened my mouth wider and wrapped my lips around the tip, tasting the salt of him.
I started slow, taking him in, inch by inch, then pulling back just to swirl my tongue around the head.
“f**k, Mia…” he breathed, his abs tightening as I started to bob my head.
I watched his reaction—how his jaw clenched, how his hand gripped the counter behind me like he was fighting for control.
I sped up a little, then pulled back again, letting him hit my lips wi
