NaughtyNina

A perfect ring of scarlet circles his cock, the imprint of her lips marking him like a brand. She loves the feel of her tongue as it dances on the underside of his shaft, feeling every ridge and vein pop over the softness of her tongue. Pressing her lips in a tight ‘o’, she marks him again and he slowly slides out of her mouth. Looking down he smiles and without hesitation wraps his hands in her long hair and pulls her back on to his shaft. Slow methodical pumping. She can hear his breathing change as he quickens the pace. Her head begins to bob as the saliva starts to pool and ooze from her lips. Suddenly his need for the back of her throat overwhelms him and he pistons her mouth. Through momentary lapses of consciousness she gasps for air but doesn’t stop. Throat raw and sore from the brutality of his thrusts. Looking down he sees his favorite disheveled mess ~ eyes watering, mascara running, lipstick smeared ~ his beautiful girl ~ her face showered in his sin and her soul drunk on his dominance.

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