His c**k swelled bigger, harder. His breathing picked up.
“That’s enough.” He barely got the words out, and she loved that she’d been able to pleasure her man. She hoped this wouldn’t be the last time.
He pulled her head up by the hair. “Why?” “Your lips are red and plump. Gorgeous.”
“Let me go.” She wanted to make him come, to feel his release down her throat. To see the satisfaction written on his face.
“I want you to come before I drop you off,” he said. “Come here, little one. I can smell your need. Your cunt is hungry for cock.” He reached to the side of his seat and moved it all the way back so they had more space. He narrowed his eyes, beckoning her closer with a finger. She could never resist him and those enticing gray eyes.
The scruff on his face, the way he licked his lips
