Chapter Fifty–Nine. Helping him out.
Ivanna's POV
"f**k. that's it." He fisted my hair, urging me to go faster on him. I increased my pace, sucking his c**k faster. His moans got louder and his body grew taut and feverish at my every suck. His grip on my hair hardened but I knew it was more because of the pleasure.
Seeing him so ripped with pleasure gave me overwhelming satisfaction and pride. He always looked too rigid. Who knew I could easily make him so flushed and a panting mess?
"More, honey," his animalistic growl fueled my pace. I went faster, this time deep-throating him. He was so huge I couldn't take all of him. But the little I took did the trick and his grip hardened as he jerked slightly,
"f**k. I'm cumming!" He groaned and his seeds flooded my mouth. He pulled away, co
