Jonas
I stepped back just enough to undress, my shirt hitting the floor first, followed by my shorts and boxers. My c**k sprang free, thick and hard, the tip already glistening with pre-c*m.
“Not bad,” she purred, wrapping her fingers around my c**k. I groaned at the contact, my head falling back as she gave me a slow, teasing stroke. “Not bad at all… little one.”
“You like what you saw?”
“Ummm… maybe.”
Her eyes darkened as she took me in, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
Then she was on her knees, her hands gliding up my thighs, her breath hot against my c**k. I dug my fingers in her hair, my breath sharp gasps as she leaned in.
“f**k, Hannah—”
She didn’t allow me to finish my word. She just took me in her mouth, her lips sealing tight around my shaft’s head while she wrapp
