She surrounded him. In his mouth. Around him. His phallus was hard and swollen to the point of pain, but he couldn’t take his mouth away from her succulent plumpness.
He was most surprised when, suddenly; she stiffened above him, her body going taut. And then she was sobbing aloud as shudder after shudder went through her body as she released. She was too responsive; he’d never had a woman like her before—not in slavery and not before.
He let go of her n****e with a pop and snaked his hand in between their bodies to the part of her that created a pool on his belly. He caressed her there, and she whimpered. She clenched her fists on either side of his head, and her head rolled to one side as her body went lax against him.
Danika was breathing erratically as she tried to catch her breath
