Bella
I gasped, pulling away. Stared at him and looked down at his c**k. I gripped it hard, my fingers digging in, then spat on the head, watching the saliva slide down the shaft before I swallowed him whole. I forced him deep until my nose pressed into his pubic hair, my throat convulsing around him. I gagged loudly—wet, choking sounds—tears streaming instantly, mascara running black down my cheeks. Spit poured from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my t**s, coating his balls in a slick mess.
Darrell groaned like an animal, both hands fisting my hair so tight it burned at the scalp. “That’s it. Choke on it, you filthy little slut. Take every f*****g inch.”
He thrust shallowly into my throat, those short, brutal jabs making me gag harder, spit bubbling out, running down my chin in
