6/12/2023 0 Comments Crash by Susan Fanetti![]() He didn’t want fucking Willa to be merely release. He jacked himself off this hard sometimes, when he was angry and fired up and needed the release more than the pleasure. He was cresting fast, painfully so, too fast for pleasure to keep up. In fact, she was going too hard, too fast, too soon. Usually she lingered and teased, made it last until he was nearly begging to come, but this time, she went full-tilt from the start. She was taking something, too, and Rad sensed it quickly. Rad loved the sound of them, and he loved the feel of them when she had him deep.īut this was more than her giving him head. She made tiny little noises at the back of her throat. She knew how to use her tongue and her hands together, how to move and when to suck, when to pull back and when to go deep. He held on, but he let her go, let her have control.įuck, she gave great head. She sucked him as deep as she could, her hand wrapping around his base. Her tongue swirled in his navel and continued its progress downward until her mouth was on him. ![]() I need to make something good happen.” She licked the length of his ugliest scar, straight down the center of his belly. ![]() He saw need and fatigue, and he saw intimacy. Her eyes twinkled in the eerie light of the room, but Rad didn’t see joy in her face. ![]() Hovering above his midsection, she smiled. ![]()
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