306. CHAINED TO YOUR SOUL
MAGNUS
Saliva dripped down, coating my cock and running over my balls.
I grabbed her hair into a tight ponytail so I could watch her give me pleasure.
My shaft slid in and out between those red petals, milking out every drop of pre-cum.
Her hand dropped lower, massaging my balls, squeezing just enough to have me panting with my tongue out, thrusting upward.
Her throat clenched my tip like it was a pussy.
By far, this was the hottest blowjob I’d ever gotten in my life.
“Grr, I’m gonna cum… Easy, Hannah, baby, wait… Damn it, don’t suck that hard, I’m about to shoot down your throat…!”
I ended up roaring at her, but she only laughed at my desperation.
Her shoulders shook, that sweet, playful sound filling my ears.
With her hand stroking up and down my shaft, she slowly licked the throbbing veins bulging near the head.
Her eyes half-opened, giving me a seductive look, conquering me in every possible way.
I got lost in them, in the dark, sinful promises shining in their depths.
I love this