Her hand wrapped around the base, stroking slowly as her lips moved down his length--slick, steady, guided by instinct and need. She pulled back, licked the underside, then swallowed him again--deeper, wetter.
He groaned.
Long and low, hips twitching once.
"Fuck," he muttered, breath already unsteady. "You're gonna--Jesus--baby--"
She moaned around him at the...