Mr. Buff
“Buff Chapter Ten Untying the scarves holding his little dragon down, Andrew smiled. Fuck, he’d never had a woman as responsive as her. He took harsh breaths and gritted his teeth. It was hell to hold on to his shaky control. She was amazing.
Still lust-clouded, she peered at his straining erection.
“Suck my dick.” He knew he sounded harsh and demanding. There was no way around it—he wanted her that badly.
She got on her knees on one of the throw pillows on the floor and grasped the base of his cock. He twined his fingers in her hair, fisted, and then pulled the silky strands away from her face.
She fluttered her tongue on the throbbing vein running the length of his shaft and twirled the head in her lips like a lollipop. She hummed in the back of her throat, licked at the slit, and then sank the head into her hot, wet mouth. He grunted while thrusting into her, unable to stop. His body led the drive to pound into her sexy mouth.
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