11 HAYESAs I gaze down at Maren kneeling in front of me, my heart pounds in anticipation. God, she’s perfect. Petite and curvy and so luscious, I want to devour her all over again.
I know I should stop her from doing this, but I can’t.
When I release her hands, she gives me a small smirk. Her full breasts still heave with her breathlessness, and I want to bury my face between them and kiss and suck. But all I can do is sit here on the edge of the bed like a statue and watch as she lowers her mouth to my c**k.
With tentative flicks of her hot tongue, she teases me at first. I bury my fists into the blankets as she opens wider and works to fit the head of my c**k into her perfect mouth.
“f**k. Yeah, that’s it.” I lift my hips from the mattress, giving her more.
Maren makes a breathless
