The pleasure of surrounding his immense shaft was overwhelming. His instrument throbbed inside me with frenetic pulsations, seeming like a living being independent of its owner, seeking to fit into every vortex of my mouth, wanting to occupy them entirely. With my long hair tied back in his hands, Emeric took control of my head to guide the rhythm, allowing me to focus solely on running my tongue over the enormous head pulsating with excitement, hot, vibrant, and full of desire. In an instant, I thought Emeric would erupt, but if he was about to, he restrained himself.
"That has been superb, princess. No one would believe you're a s****l novice," he said as he withdrew his erection, even larger and stronger, from my mouth. "It seems the time has come for you to enroll with honors."
Witho
