Aldrin's body twitched, and he groaned. His eyes were still closed, but his brows were furrowed, indicating some discomfort, possibly from the loss of friction and warmth of his hand. Aldrin really needed to release, Vionne reminded herself.
Vionne took a deep breath, staring at Aldrin's member before reaching for it. Her face flushed. Remembering the door, she got off the bed and made sure it was locked. She didn’t want her mother to walk in and catch her giving Aldrin a blowjob.
She could come up with an excuse if her mother did show up and wondered why the door was locked.
When was the last time she had taken Aldrin in her mouth? Vionne couldn’t remember ever pleasing him that way; she had only used him for her own purposes. Thinking back to that time made her feel disgusted with her
