Chapter 2
He didn't stop, standing up tall with his c**k still hard and throbbing in his hand, the tip shiny with my saliva from earlier kisses and his own precum leaking out.
"On your knees now and uck this d**k like you mean it," he ordered, his voice rough and commanding, eyes locked on mine with that intense stare that made my stomach flip.
His hand pumped his shaft once, showing off the thickness, the veins bulging under his skin.
I slid off the couch to the floor without thinking, my knees hitting the carpet hard, sending a jolt up my thighs.
My blouse hung open, my breasts exposed and heaving with each breath, n*****s still red and sore from his mouth.
I looked up at him, his c**k right in front of my face, so close I could smell the musky scent of him mixed with my own ar
