Jayson struggled, but the temptation was too powerful. Sophia didn’t give him a moment of space as she carried on.

She pulled down his trousers and took hold of his shaft, stroking it a few times before putting it into her mouth. Jayson shut his eyes, groaning in ecstasy as she sucked him like the pro she was, occasionally deep-throating him.

She was a bad bitch—one who gave him the perfect head. Each time his d*ck hit the back of her throat, she gagged and smiled, clearly enjoying herself.

“Can…” Jayson’s words were cut off by a throaty groan as she began stroking his already hard length faster, teasing his...