He didn’t force me deeper. He just rested one hand on the back of my head and let me explore. I licked along the underside, then sucked the head again, using my hand to stroke what I couldn’t fit. He was breathing harder now. Every time I took him a little deeper he made a low, rough sound that went straight to my clit.

After a few minutes he pulled me off him with a wet pop. Saliva connected my bottom lip to the head of his cock for a second before it broke.

“Up,” he ordered.

I stood on shaky legs. He spun me around so my back was...