Hannah felt powerful as she leaned over Garrett's waist, holding him steady with her hand as she enveloped him between her lips.
"Son of a bitch."
She loved to hear whatever would tumble out of his mouth when she decided to give him this pleasure. To her, this was the same thing as him treating her like a groupie. While she liked him to be in control, she was also becoming more comfortable in her role so that she could also exert control. It turned her on in ways nothing else ever had.
Squeezing her thighs together, she balanced on her knees as she dipped down again, taking him further down her throat. Using the flat of her tongue, she licked up the underside and swirled around the head, loving the vibration of his body against hers.
His fingers tangled in her hair, holding her closer
