Aria's POV
I slid off the seat and knelt between his legs, the confined space of the car making everything feel even more illicit. His c**k stood thick and hard, the head already glistening with precum.
"Open," he ordered, his hand tangling in my hair.
I parted my lips and took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the tip. He tasted like salt and musk and pure masculinity.
"f**k," he hissed, his grip tightening in my hair. "That's it, baby. Take it deeper."
I relaxed my throat and took him further, inch by inch, until I was gagging on his length.
"Look at you," he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure. "Such a good little cocksucker. You love having daddy's d**k down your throat, don't you?"
I moaned around him in response, the vibration making him curse. His
