“You want me to f**k you Katy?”
Rob asked bluntly, his tone a blend of need and subtle arrogance. He gripped my arms and pulled me closer into him. His c**k was still hard, poking at me below and his eyes burned with a hunger that made my stomach flip.
“Yeah,” I whispered, my voice hoarse and barely audible. “I do.”
Rob grinned, settling down on the couch. “Not so fast, baby. Suck me off first. I want that pretty mouth again.”
I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I sank back to my knees right between his parted legs. Rob pulled me in closer, his c**k brushing my lips. “Open up, give me all you got.”
I did, wrapping my lips around him and tasting the salty mix of his precum and my own saliva from before. He groaned, his hand gathering my hair roughly this time to avoid any interruption
