>Continuation,<
I pull back up and swirl my tongue around his head. “Something tells me you can recover pretty quickly, can’t you?”
He chokes out a moan. “Whatever you want, Kayla.”
“That’s a perfect answer,” I say, then take him to the back of my throat again. He groans and I do it again. “Come on, Gabriel. Come for me like the good boy that you are.”
“Mother fucker,” he says, and then his whole body tenses for one second before he releases.
I take it all as his c**k spasms in my mouth, and when he’s done, I swallow and sit up.
His face is resplendent as he looks at me. “Holy s**t, I think I’m in love,” he says.
I laugh and pretend to dust off my shoulders. “Well, I, too, give good head.”
His expression darkens into pure sin before he flips us, pinning me on my back and
