Ryder
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I half expect her to gag or pull back in surprise, of even feel a flicker of disgust, instead, she bops her head faster. Like she wants it. Like this is the exact reason she had me boiling.
And f**k me, I can feel my release building fast.
“Where do you want it?” I ask, my voice thick, husky—already close to the edge.
She doesn’t say a word. Just keeps her eyes locked on mine, her lips stretched around my c**k, moving like a fuckung swallow fish.
She wants it.
Wants to be fed by me and i’d be dammed if I starve my princess.
My Koala.
“You want my load in your mouth, huh?” I growl, fisting the sheets beside me. “You want me to feed you right? You want my c*m down your throat, right slut?”
Her only answer is a moan, low and desperate, and the vibration pushes me over,
