Third Person POV
She swirled her tongue around the tip of his c**k, and he shuddered, her eyes gleaming, while he fought to maintain his self-control.
“f**k” he hissed, and she grinned, her pearly white teeth shining, her eyes dancing with amusement at his reaction. His hands gripped her shoulders, digging in, as she took him deeper into her mouth, his body tensing as he felt the tightness of her mouth constricting around him, her throat closing, as his hips surged forward, her head moving back and forth on his c**k, her long dark hair acting like a curtain that prevented him from being able to see all of her face clearly.
He flung his head back, panting hard. One hand moved to the back of her head, gripping her hair and tugging on it. She paid it no heed, continuing to deep-throat hi
