LIA

Petting your hair in an affectionate manner, the fine lord chuckled seeing you as you struggled to fit his cock in your mouth, tip hitting at the back of your throat and you're only halfway there; tongue flat under a pulsing vein. From the top of your head to the side of your face, his fingers danced over them before quietly tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. His way of encouraging you to continue further on with your lewd ministrations. Your chest swelled from that little gesture, prodding you to bob your head up and down his throbbing cock as a symphony of his groans and pants rose out from his lips. You were caught off guard when he suddenly gripped your jaw in a rough manner, instantly halting you "Easy there....I wouldn't want my precious to have her jaw sore from sucking my cock like a common whore♡" He stared you down with half lidded eyes, accompanied with his signature grin that bared his sharp canines. Slowly, the lord's hand slipped away before placing it under his chin as his other hand continues to stroke your hair. It's going to be a long a night indeed