Kayla
I licked off the thick bead of precum, then suddenly plunged forward, deep-throating Damien for two agonizingly perfect seconds.
I felt his pulse thrumming against the back of my throat. I kept sucking him from top to bottom, over and over, my mouth working to keep his c**k slick.
Every few seconds, he would reach down and grip my hair, pulling my head up so we had to make eye contact.
"f**k Kayla," Damien said, grabbing me by the waist. He lifted me up, his large hands coming down against my bare ass.
"You're too good to me," he murmured, his voice deep and warm. I couldn't help it; a breathless, excited giggle escaped my lips. The thrill of being held so effortlessly by him was making my head spin.
He flipped me over, he helped me shift, guiding my hips up into a comforta
