After kicking off her pjs, Jolie slid down the bed and kneeled in between Brix’s legs as he propped himself up on the pillow to watch as she gently pulled his shorts down his body. She stroked the thick musculature of his legs with possessive, sure hands and felt the saliva build in her mouth. He was a mouth-watering sight to behold with his erect c**k begging to be engulfed her mouth.
“Are you sure you’re up to this, Brix?” She questioned quietly. “You’re recovering from a gunshot wound.”
“Woman,” he growled, “lips, c**k, now.”
She giggled at his words as he wriggled his hips when she put her hands on his thighs. “Someone is very demanding.”
She leaned forward and flicked her tongue along his head and licked the bead of c*m letting it trail from her mouth knowing she was putting on a
