Timur POV
The girl on her knees between my legs takes me all the way down the throat. I grip her hair and make her choke on my hard c**k. She fights against my hold and after a few seconds I allow her to take a breath before I jam my c**k down her throat again. This time I give two more thrusts and release streams of hot c*m down her throat. She sputters but I make her take it all. Once I finish, I pull myself from her mouth.
"Get out" I say. She reaches for her clothes and rushes from the room. I don't even know the wh*re's name, but I don't need to. She isn't important. I straighten my suit jacket just as a knock sounds on my door. The minute it opens, my second steps into the room. Based on the look on his face, I'm going to be irritated by whatever he has to say. Good thing that b**
