[Leo’s POV]
I wait as my songbird takes me in with those large eyes, and when she finally nods and begins to stand, a shiver rushes through her as her cheeks flush a delicious pink.
"Ah!" She gasps, clenching her thighs together. "I'm..."
“I see your toy is doing the job,” I chuckle.
“Y-yeah,” she husks, making her way to the pole. “It is.”
When she arrives, she presses her back against it while running her hands along the pole until she is clutching it above her head. Once she has a good grip, she begins to move, rolling her body seductively before slowly lowering herself.
“That’s it,” I murmur, leaning back in my seat and getting comfortable. “I knew you could do it.”
Nodding, she parts her legs, so I get a quick glance at her soaked core before she closes them again, throwing one
