I leaned forward, shame and desperation twisting together inside me like a knot I couldn’t untie, and wrapped my lips around the swollen, leaking head. The salty, musky taste of him exploded on my tongue immediately — warm, slightly bitter, completely him. I moaned softly around his thickness, the sound vibrating through his cock as I swirled my tongue slowly over the sensitive underside, tasting more precum as it leaked steadily into my mouth like a filthy reward.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, his grip tightening in my hair until my scalp stung deliciously. “Just like that. Suck Daddy’s cock, Lena. Show me what that smart, pretty mouth can really do....