He groaned torturously. "Bambola…" he murmured, pushing her head gently, urging her to just take him already before he embarrassed himself and spilled too soon.
Her lips closed around him, sliding down, hitting the back of her throat.
"Fuck!!!" he grunted, his cock pulsing, swelling even harder with every inch she took. Vee continued her teasing torture, her head bobbing with rhythm and purpose, as if she wanted to swallow all of him, making the tension between them unbearable and intoxicating.
"Jesus fucking Christ!!!" he gasped, his body taut with the tension of impending release. "Damn, girl!"
Her tongue lay flat against him as she pulled back with a satisfying pop, teasing him, making him ache for more.
"God, no!" he growled, pushing her head back down, a shiver of reckless joy running through him as she took him in again. The heat of anticipation coiled tight in his stomach, threatening to shatter restraint, and he felt his balls squeeze with every movement.
