Mira's eyes, heavy with lust, darted up to meet Derek's intense gaze before trailing back down to his erect cock, her desire written plainly in the hungry shift of her stare.

A fresh surge of heat pulsed through her pussy, wetness spilling between her thighs and soaking the sheets beneath her.

Without a word, Mira obeyed Derek, letting him guide her head forward with the firm grip in her hair.

She parted her lips, her tongue flicking out to taste Derek's cock. A bead of salty pre-cum met her tongue, and a low moan escaped her at the familiar, intoxicating flavor.

She closed her lips around the tip of his...